The strange and eventful life of an aspiring writer. Lemonade conspiracies, cow-massagers, skirmishes with small fantasy creatures, romantic failures and renegade arse-wiping. It's got it all...
Wednesday 9 January 2008
Christmas Attempted: The party
December 22nd
Today I wiped a boy's arse, denied food to a fat-kid and got called a cunt.
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