The daily adventures of a fabulous poof in an emotional jungle. Watch as imagination, fact and fiction blur into an insane life dependent on outrageousness and an occasional venomous jibe.
What's a "lariat"... and weren't you taking a few weeks off blogging to concentrate on actual work, Brian (not that I mind, I'm going to miss your posts if you do)
And yes, Brett, you're correct.... a landmark that looked over the world and will be very sadly missed. I was fortunate enough to go up there twice, 1997 and 2001.
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GASP! WHERE did you get that pic? OMG!!!!
You sent it to me you dizzy bint.
I don't have it on MY computer... must've sent it years ago! Do you hoard pictures of friends, waiting for that perfect moment to use them?
I'm like a squirrel, hoarding things away in my wee hole!
I never throw anything out.
I've always wanted to see Alan in a tiara and lariat.
The wait will soon be over!
One question though, what happens to the handbag?
What's a "lariat"... and weren't you taking a few weeks off blogging to concentrate on actual work, Brian (not that I mind, I'm going to miss your posts if you do)
Wow, what a looker!
Sadly, standing on a location that no longer exists.
No-one can understand why Alan's single.
I'm single because I'm doing humanity a favour. Nobody wants me and that's the way I like it!
And yes, Brett, you're correct.... a landmark that looked over the world and will be very sadly missed. I was fortunate enough to go up there twice, 1997 and 2001.
I don't believe that for a second.
you don't believe I've had it up me twice?
I mean, been up it twice?
Dirty!
No, I don't believe no-one wants you.
Btw - I'm like Persil and I believe dirt is good.
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