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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.
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- A page from the diary
- All that you can't leave behind
- An old salty sailor abroad
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- Best you've ever seen
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- Conortje
- Daddy or chips?
- David's daily dramas
- David's tangled thoughts
- De Viris Pulchris et Aliis
- Destination Scotland
- Diary of an old cheeser
- Dispatches from an MFA seeking writer
- Gay Sky Hooker
- Kapitano
- Lost in London
- Make your own kind of music
- Matty's bit of space
- Moncrief Speaks
- My ramblings
- Petite Flower
- PM
- Slice Me Nice
- So hip it hurts
- Spirit of Saint Lewis
- Story Of The Turtle
- The Cornjob Memorial Library
- The girl with the golden mind
- The Project 76 Blog
- Torchwood
- Ucallmemadam
- Voix de Michèle
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4 comments:
Dig the wig, Mingey-poo, but the eye make-up has got to go.
But I like Ian's short, spiky blonde look.
Hello!
I'm back again, after some problems with my PC.
Well, I'd like to tell you there's a new research in my blog to commemorate my return.
Hugs!
hehe ... the wig is funny ;)
interesting photo ;)
love,
sylvie
yes, little-sylvie-girl ;)
I fly in and out of your blog :)
SCREAM I used to go to Beltane every year; I don't know why. It was always disappointing and I could never find somwhere to urinate discreetly. I used to almost kill myself falling over a rock/ discarded twig deity. Halcyon days.
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