Jan
22
2010
Dear Friend Sorry doesn’t seem the right word but it’s the only one I seem to be able to say. I wish I could take away your pain. I wish I could somehow help you through it. I wish I could just throw my arms round you and give you a cuddle. I wish you [...]
Jan
22
2010
I like nice knickers. And basques. Lacy ones. Oh and I like all-in-one silky feeling body suits. So what? Sexy underwear isn’t a crime, besides my nan says there are two types of pants: those you want to keep on and those you want to take off… I have two types of knicker draw: one [...]
Jan
21
2010
… the basque still fits!! Woo hoo! Meeting the photographer tonight so will update you later. Wish me luck x
Jan
21
2010
Totally worth being late for:
Jan
20
2010
I feel sick. I agreed to help out with someones swanky new project and I’m sick with nerves about it. Ok. Some background: To commiserate celebrate me turning 30, my friends clubbed together and bought me a make over session. MAKE OVER. NOT MAKE OUT. Just so we’re clear. But, I couldn’t just rock up [...]
Jan
14
2010
…. kindly take your boob sagging effects elsewhere. I like my boobs. I like them just where they are. They have already suffered because of pregnancy, childbirth and breast feeding. You do not need to kick me whilst I’m down and help them hang any lower. Yours sincerely Me
Jan
12
2010
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Jan
12
2010
Keira is not very nice today. I know I’m already in danger of breaching resolution #1 but I don’t give a toss. She is horrible and quite frankly I didn’t spend 18 hours in labour for to have the attitude of a 16 year old at 3. Someone, anyone, please tell me it gets better. [...]