FFS! She's been away for 1 1/2 weeks and the first thing she says after "I'm desperate for the toilet" is "Why have you slicked your hair back like that?" Not, "Hello, how are you doing?" or "Thank you for cleaning the house and doing the gardening." No. It's about my HAIR. I JUST GOT OUT OF THE FECKIN' SHOWER! I HAVE SLICKED IT BACK SO IT ISN'T IN MY FACE! I DON'T HAVE A FELLA, SO I HAVE NOBODY WITH WHOM TO MAKE YOU GRANDCHILDREN, AND I HAVE NO DESIRE TO PROVIDE YOU WITH ANY SO THAT YOU WILL HAVE NO OPPORTUNITY TO ASK ME WHY I NAMED THEM DAISY AND FRED, AND WHY I MAKE THEM HAVE FUNKY HAIR UNTIL THEY ARE OLD ENOUGH TO CHOOSE WHATEVER THEY WANT WITHOUT FEAR OF NAGGING, SO I HAVE NO NEED TO MAKE MY HAIR LOOK ATTRACTIVE IN YOUR EYES BECAUSE NOBODY GIVES A FIZZIN' TOSS WHAT I LOOK LIKE!
AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARGH!
Three fishies I would love to catch:
1. Table-sized bass (that's a bass that is legal to take for the table, not a bass the size of a table).
2. Smoothound (that's a shark).
3. A dogfish (they're my favouritest).
Three things I wish I hadn't done:
1. Wasted a year of my life when I could have just listened to my instincts.
2. Gone for the first appointment.
3. Decided to make Mother's birthday present this year.
Three things I'm glad I did:
1. Answered that job advert.
2. Decided not to run away when somebody chased me.
3. Shared my writing.
Three things I say too much:
1. I'm sorry.
2. I'm really sorry.
3. I'm really sorry, but...
Three things I wish for:
1. To be loved and cherished.
2. To see the project realised.
3. To be well.
Three things I hope for:
1. To look back on life and know I did the best I could.
2. To live alone and have my solitude again.
3. To find my fishing passion again.
Three differences I wish I could bring to the world:
1. To give joy to people who need it.
2. To encourage people who simply need more confidence in themselves.
3. To use artistic creativity to bring more beauty.
It drives me bonkers when people say things like, "It needs washed." No, it does not. "It needs washing."
"It needs turned off." No! "It needs turning off."
Damn them. At least when I use bad grammar and madey-uppy words, I usually do it on purpose, not because I'm simply incompetent (that's only one small element).
Alright, I see you, Fred! And now I know you are into Kitty play, or whatever it's called!
MEEOW!
When I posted this thread, I thought everybody would be all, WTF? and ignore it. But obviously, everybody is as mental as I am, and there is a Fred epidemic!
I must also point out that Fred is definitely a Fred. I do believe we each have our own Fred, but different, and some of them are George, and some of them Jeff, and some of them might be Bob (although Bob is what I call all the fish I catch, so I don't think that can be right).
So come on, everybody! Name your Guest, because there is power in knowing a name, and then when the little freak stalks you, you can be all, "Oh, it's just Fred/Whatever". Or... y'know... don't.
With regards to "18 viewing", maybe Fred has multiple mirrors in the room, so it looks like more than one person, but really, it is just Fred?
I should have called this The Fred Thread.
Fred, I made you famous! Now gimme a Ginga! Please?
In the last few months, I've discovered Barbara Erksine. She has wonderful descriptive language, and whilst I am always a sceptical reader, she enables me to put aside my "are you serious?" cynicism, and just enjoy her stories.
A family friend is in a soap opera, my brother's mate's cousin was in a kids series, and I once stuck my tongue out at the Queen Mother when I was eight, and turned my back on Margaret Thatcher when she walked past me when I was ten. Do they count?