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Tuesday, 7 April 2009
uncanny
my internet generated superhero self...
i might be made of stone, but dammit i feel the cold.
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indigo
life, single parenthood, dealing with dyspraxia/ adhd/ loud outraged screaming, fashion, wine, yada, yada.
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and for good measure
the big bang poster child. and as usual i'm about ...
protection
specialist subject
turning it up to 11
no crystals here, people
warning- contains mild teen drama references.
*sweeps threshhold*
a.s. sets her stall out
june is indeed a far off land
uncanny
if i'd known it was international autism day, then...
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Labels
...and don't even get me started on anthea turner
"yyyyeargh"
[one] three ((three))- that's the magic number
2005
3 hour commutes
a crass comparison of shoe shopping with events of world war 2
a dozen harpooned bloodhounds
a little insomnia humour
a little jazz flute
a rocking endorsement of the pussy bow
a welcome
absence
abundant vomit
acceptance
accidental vegetarianism
aching to be understood
adhd
airing out that cat smell
an endless parade of matchbox cars
analysing acrylic wall furniture
angelina jolie
anglomania
animated food products
asperger's
asperger's denial
asperger's?
aspie rodents
at least it's not my scary age
au revoir porcelain manchild
autism day
bad form
bad press
being emotionally milked by lens flare photography
bop drollikins
brittle anxious mess
but i do own a salt pig for discreet sponge storage and am in a constant state of redecoration
but...... aaaaaawww
californiaaaaaaa
career options for the unconvincing
carole caplin
categorisation
cgi werewolf madness
cheering crocodiles
clarity
colour wheel theory
communications
competitive mothering
converse all star as a way of life
crosstitch
daisy pollen in my eye
damn you jenny mccarthy
delusions and j.d.
did i ever mention that i really hate amsterdam? just generally? well i am now. just because.
disappointment
disassociating from the medicalisation of misleading snapshot from my son's personality
DMC 666
do they come in deerskin?
doesn't everyone have an annual meeting with father christmas in starbucks?
douglas coupland
duct tape
duct tape-check
dyspraxia
eat my hook kirsty allsop
environmental matters
even a robot's eyes contain his soul
excuse me while i break my crockery
explanations
facts
fairy cakes
familial culture
farewell magical pasta
flat yellow fields
friendship
gingham
gladiators
god i'm shallow
heated rollers
hectares of slush
herding cats
him
him with the hair
home security
home-knitted hummous
horrified tics
horror
i crush on pedants- so sue me
i just remembered that lily allen dyed her hair pink last year. random.
i must record the lies i tell the innocents
i see john mayer's brought his pedals along
inappropriate accessories
indigo doll removes her blue headscarf
inheritance
insomnia
irrational thoughts.
it's truly amazing what you find on etsy
jett is a unbelievably awesome name. fact
just damn you.
lady gaga
landscaping latest
learning disorders versus shoddy teaching
ligers
likening love to suspect hors d'heuvres of the 20th century.
looking down and the loss of fear
making up is hard to get around to
manure
mickey knows what time it is
might they be making this up as they go along
moving onwards and upwards
mutants
my man
my neighbour is a tremendous asshole
not quite sure what the protocol is here
now i'm going to prune the rosemary
occasional series
octopus prime
oestrogen
oh god- now i've got simple minds in my head
oh my god- i'm bree van der kamp... yay.
oh my god- peter gabriel did the theme tune for wall-e too. coincidence? yes.
olfactory kryptonite
one day at a time
overindulged first world angst.
overweight but strangely beguiling rap stars
panic
paranoia
paris
passive revenge
personal attitude crib note
piggy in the middle
pigsties
pilates
pineapples under the sea
polyvore
pouring rain.
precocious reading
preternaturally sensitive feet
probably not taking this as seriously as i should be
procrastination
progress reports of so many kinds
projections
rationale with big boys on balance apparatus
relationship bullshit
responsibility
revelations and crochet
robot boy
robot tattoo-check
sadness
self-medication
sensory seeking behaviour
shapeshifting is the new breakdancing
shed pimping
shiny disco balls
shopping for the former self
snoopy
solvent abuse
soy milk
stamina
step off scarlett- i've thought he was hot since like forever
stick-check
stop me before act upon these delusional retail notions
stop-motion clooney versus cgi tony soprano
sublimation of the gentle arts
sunshine
superlative styling
supermarket grazing
surprisingly serious post about single motherhood
systems analysis
taking responsibility
tears
the asperger's fedora- enough labels for today
the beast
the big bang theory
the chorizo rush
the clone wars as effective child sedative
the dave evans era
the future
the human race enslaved by robot apes
the iconography of the papaver orientale
the legacy of twilight
the paint colour is called "expresso delight". "expresso". honestly.
the post in which my man becomes montana
the slight return
the stork
there's more to life than the chance to ride around in a pink stretch hummer. apparently.
think i'll just leave this page where my boyfriend can see it...
this does not constitute a book recommendation
thoughtfully stockpiled analgesics or lack thereof
titania guards the tooth
to know lloyd dobler is to love him
un-asperger's
unpick those name tags kids- we've got a new one
ur-asperger's
viva stella
vodka
waitresses probably don't want to check out the rashes of the lactose intolerant
warding off swine flu firefighter style
weddings
well at least i never have to sit through 'fame- the new batch' again. christ.
what is the cut off point for novelty accessories? well at least i have self awareness
when its time to abandon the ironic cross stitch cushion covers
who knew it was so hard to avoid jim carey?
why i don't have an oliver sachs book attached to my face right about now
why oh why for the love of god did chanel discontinue rouge allure in "pirate"?
wielding flamingoes
wild things
wise woman say- if the sun shines it's time to shop for the discounted footwear of native canadians
wtf
yesteryear
you should see this guy's harry potter work
zagliani
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