+52. I don’t have a +52. I’m going through all my posts and it turns out on the 21st of February 2017, I didn’t do one of these posts. Why?
Does it bug Me that I left a gap?
And that makes Me Smile.
Because I’m an anal fucker like that. And now I have a +52 post.
Good lord LOL.
So twitter got the chop … See Yah 😉
Over the next week or month or so … or however long it takes, I shall be combining both of my blogs and doing some more ‘reconstruction’ of categories etc …
The great Reconciliation Process lol.
Please bear with Me as I figure My shizz out 😉
Renovation twat is at it again. Arggh. This time he’s waster blasting …
- just so you know
- its the noise
- the constant noise that doesn’t fucken let up
- it’s loud
- it’s uncomfortable
- because it grates my nerves
- because i can’t hear whats happening
- for those with ‘spacial’, peripheral and hardwired reactory issues
- like pts(d)
- hearing is everything
- and when you can’t hear shit over a fucken water blaster
- it messes with the feng shui
- thinking about cutting his power outlet
- or maybe a slug gun pellet to the water blaster itself
- unfortunately, he’d still come back … tomorrow
- head phones and music that’ll stifle that noise out
- lock my doors
- nah, bit of extra blogging i feel
Fuck water blasters and water blasting cunts …
+144. I was browsing through the word press stats thingy – which I don’t really do enough – and discovered this little beauty.
Turns out when I yell at the spell check for re-spelling my expletives and native languages (both cultural and natural language), it’s taken note, and has put them down as ‘Phrases to Ignore’ LOL! I have quite a few!
Every morning I do the same routine.
Get up …
put the coffee on …
take a dump (twitter it at the same time 😉 ) …
put the washing in …
pour the coffee …
Blog and update my social media who-hah.
And every single morning … I lose my coffee cup. How? How is that possible?
When I find it, it’s cold, but I drink it anyway cos theres no way I’m wasting that elixir of life … I pour another one … and promptly lose that one too.
I’ve tried travel mugs, smaller cups, brightly coloured cups (easily spotted was the hope) … and I still lose them. And when I say lose; technically they’re not lost, because they are still within my vicinity … but I’ll spend at least 5-7 minutes walking around the house looking for that cup every time I ‘lose’ it.
It’s never in the same place, which is also annoying. I put keys in the same place … so I can go back to them when I need them … I put my hair brush in the same place … my tweezers … nail clippers etc etc … all those little things that seem to get misplaced easily.
But A Cup?
As far as 1st world problems go, this is up there … but I thought I’d just throw it out there … yah never know, the coffee cup gods may smile upon Me and help Me find my elusive cup more easily tomorrow morning 🙂