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Hands Up

February 8, 2012

A Place To Remember Me

February 7, 2012

Accident Centre

February 6, 2012

The decision to post this shot is brought to you courtesy of stubbing my little toe against my bed, about ten minutes ago, and splitting open the nail, causing bleeding all over my bedroom, kitchen and bathroom before I realised what was going on.

It’s okay though, I used to work with nurses and knew what to do; I’m all patched up with gauze and surgical tape.

As long as it doesn’t fall off in the middle of the night while haemorrhaging, everything will be okay.

Reindeers

February 1, 2012

Due to overtime and other things, I appear to be a bit sketchy with updating this week. So, to make up for the fact (and to celebrate how damn cold it is; -11 degrees C, according to a Daily Express headline I saw the other day, which I thought was hilarious) have a couple of old pictures of Scotland and reindeers therein.

Picatso

January 29, 2012

This is one of my parents cats. A cast out mongrel from across the road, with bad teeth, he sat forlornly outside his previous owners house, unable to understand why they simply didn’t want him anymore. He is very sweet, even though he smells kinda funny and dribbles constantly, and eventually my parents other cat, Tom, another stray, deigned him to share the ridiculously warm faux fireplace in my parents living room. Nowadays he’s kinda relegated to furniture status, after another two cats, both strays, have also taken up residence. It’s pretty incredible to me; I always thought my Father ~hated~ cats.

Anyway, he’s called Mincer, for politically incorrect reasons. He walks funny.

Enjoy The Show

January 26, 2012

Checkmate

January 24, 2012

You Can Lean On Me Always

January 23, 2012

Dark Young

January 21, 2012

Looking For Puck

January 20, 2012

Blaise Woods: the only city park where I’ve ever managed to get thoroughly, almost nervously, lost in the woods during broad daylight. It was pretty obvious that if I kept on going downhill then eventually I had to find the path again. It really wasn’t that big after all. Only, downhill seemed to be such a long way and when I stopped for a few seconds to try and hear where the traffic was coming from, I couldn’t hear a thing.

It was ~fantastic~.

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