glue GIRL

which super hero are you?

Well i am actually Glue Girl..........but this little quiz says that i'm SUPER GIRL

if bored do the quiz and let me know what is your super hero status

http://www.thesuperheroquiz.com/

Book and i are going to the theatre tonight to see 'Exit the King'.

Excitement is a thrill, the way the butterflies dance in your middle and your cheeks flush red and your breathe fastens.

Hello Geoffery....Hello Neil....Hello Bille, Hi Julie .....wave everybody

Just had lunch with Dove. delicious gingerrefresher thanks Love.

Just bought Joan as police woman. Real Life

ahhhh its a shiny Friday. and here is a shiny horse for the hell of it.

i cut my thumb and finger.....super glued instead of stitches again....reminded me of a favourite poem by Syvila Plath.
CUT
What a thrill ----My thumb instead of an onion.
The top quite gone Except for a sort of hinge Of skin, A flap like a hat, Dead white.
Then that red plush.
Little pilgrim,The Indian's axed your scalp.
Your turkey wattle Carpet rolls Straight from the heart.
I step on it, Clutching my bottle Of pink fizz.
A celebration, this is. Out of a gap A million soldiers run, Redcoats, every one.
Whose side are they one?
O myHomunculus, I am ill.
I have taken a pill to killThe thinPapery feeling.
Saboteur, Kamikaze man ----The stain on yourGauze Ku Klux Klan Babushka Darkens and tarnishes and whenThe balledPulp of your heartConfronts its small Mill of silence How you jump ----Trepanned veteran, Dirty girl, Thumb stump.

here i sit at the window watching the world go by.
the world today is handsome devils angels
image if i drooled like a one year old baby or like a big black dog
slowly my siliva thread bouncing down down like a bongee rope
for them devils to climb up and look into my green eyes

red white and black

Fish and chips and Red stripe (mmm jamacian beer) in the park on a blanket with a friend and Icka. Something to do before winter nights close their fists around us too soon. Come join us!!!!





When darkness started to seep through the trees we turned the cooler radio up.


And noticed icka standing dead still.


i think she was practicing her ninja skills......


she was being a tree.

away to the land of the rising sun

chinese japanese dirty knees what are these?

remember this childhood rhyme?

May this year i am travelling by air to Japan. whilst i'm there i vow to teach this telegraphic sing song to my friends, their friends, strangers and live fish waiting to be sushi ed!

tonight is thursday and what happens on thursdays................

PING...............PONG

Ruby Moon

Lesa long leggs bell is most likely carrying ruby moon.

we will know really really soon....until then......

i went to the cinema last night and it was a big one, magnificent....

i tried to tap dance on the carpet because the space was begging for a performance.

my i scream and Melody did too as well as not putting her feet on the dark floor cause the bogeyman horror movie darkness might grab her and pull her down down into the unknown world of terror.....

and yes i was my usual magnamious movie watcher self.....for those of you who dont know my freinds don't sit next to me cause i become pretty invovled whilst watching the big screen

wet panties

The moon was just above the ghost gum with a star by her side.
The rug was on the grass and looking green by moonlight
Her friends were quietly licking vinegar off the chips
and i was about to naughtily pee under the kiddes kubbie
up went the skirt and down came the panties
out came the words "excuse me" and then the scream of fright
for she nearly wee on the homeless man that was out of sight.
up jumped i and race across the park holding back her pee from dribbling down her knee.
Whizz past her friends who saw a face of white
into the alley just in time to trickle down the cobblestones what could have spoiled the night.

basically i nearly did a wee on a homeless man last night