Cats and flings

I remember back when I was still in school, sheltered thing that I was, thinking that when I was grown up all of this idiocy I was surrounded with would be over and done with.
With adults like these...
But that's nothing you didn't already know, not that I have anything new to put here.
I have a fairly secure home and job and lovelife, of sorts, that still feels like something of a novelty. Telling my parents their adult daughter was jobless and homeless in early August wasn't great. I guess I could've lied, but I'm not that clever.
How much have I jinxed?
Someone hanged themself from a blind support, someone else cut themselves from the back of their head to their nose in the toilet next to the canteen, someone said they couldn't come into work because they turned wrong and twisted their testicle, an escape or two. It's not all in a day's work. Which I guess is a good sign.
I should be writing more than I am. Nothing new. I have plenty of opportunity to make notes though, usually. One particular street is good for that so far.
I should be walking on hot coals on Sunday, for the Stroke Association. If you feel like giving money for that, speak to someone who's got me on Facebook. If you don't, fine and be that way, or summat.
Be well you.

I require somewhere to live. Don't suppose anyone has a spare room going?

Miaow.
It has come to my attention that I'll be returning to Sheffield around 20th April. Give or take a day or two. The plan is to get a job and a place to live for a bit. Not frigging likely, but still the plan. This leaves me with a few questions for the lovely Sheffield people. They are the following. See how they follow.

1. Anyone know of any jobs going?
2. Anyone know of any cheap accommodation going?
3. Am I still allowed the basement in the Aldred Road house until I (hopefully) find said accommodation, or should I make other arrangements?
4. fao Clare - on the offchance I'll be in a position to pay you back, how much money do I owe you again?
5. Does anyone want anything from Japan while I'm still here?

I think that covers it. See you in about a month, I guess.




Mwahaha

It could be blood or sun in my hand.

How about you?

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in the library's python

Were there the bits with swan eyes yet?

mental note - read through these things first, Luce.

I can't seem to be bothered to do anything besides go through the motions. I haven't felt myself in a while and I don't like it. I hope I snap out of it soon. It's probably funny that people seem to like me more like this. Fuck them, I'm a spoilt brat and I want those bits of me back right now or I'll sulk. So there. Now would be good.

I fully intend to update this at some point.

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