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THE JO BOXERS…. and never mind thre rtyhm try the girth..
the inspiral carpets have a lot to answer for :)
an i fink im now supposd to say “innit”..
innit? yeah innit.
im really annoyed i mailed my pal, telling him this was really silly. and still he ignores me.
big fvckin bairn.. he made a big fuss that i saved his sitsers life.by demanding , the same treatment we get here in Scotland. ..im sorry but we have a better health service here. she went for a routine BUPA and it saved her life. I asked for an update and was well ignored.
not to worry im away soon.. just a fvcker when yer ignored and yer only asking after the health of others..6 years of silence LOL.. my crime ? not loving him !
It seems a long time ago in some ways, and yet…. it was just a blink in time!!!
I prefer Camden to the Kings Road now though………….and it all changes, and not always for the better.
keep the faith rubes xxx
my faith, like my vriginity is well intact mims :) im being quiet this week as im away for the weekend with pals for my burfday.
Have a wonderful birthday my lovely…………..and have yourself a massive birthday snog.
8) 8) :wink:
oh what a weekend mims ! ,, it restores my faith, if not humanity,, then the leverage o pals :) we have laughed and laughed, stayed at a cheap dive in downtown Glasgow.I shared with Karen, and as luck would have it, we had the best room. as in our electricity didnt cut out when we put light on, etc.
went to an auld punk pub and they still had Glasgow Apollo posters and i giggled at Elvis costello, Richard Hell and the voids and the slits for 3 quid.in one karoke bar in Hope street it seemed to be all old punks/ska dudes.. after messaging rudy and fighting laws, the law one,, we hot footed it off to th horseshoe.. I did ” that old devil called love ” got an encore so did Maceys ” i try”..my pals range from 22 to this ancient age of 50.. but i always remind them i know SOOOOOO much more about music. Architerctually im a history bore.. so i go about telling folks ” oh look at THAT Rennie Mcintosh” building and gasp at Adam structures.I spent this morning. looking at a bridge !!! they were like ” whit ye doing ? “.. and i demanded 2 hours alone..as is my given right at 50. I wa;ked the banks o the Clyde, i looked over dockyards that once rang with men with pay packets.and i took me a wee taxi to a wee park i plyaed in.as a wee lassie.and i sobbed,, big salty tears.. and lost my voice with weeping.
eventually ( chuckle i never give ye half a story) my wee lass came and got me, so i showed her, her roots. a bottle o Moet as we sat on the same swings I had sat on when i was full with hope at 8 years old. supposed to get a train at 12,, by 4 pm we were still there.( i did not realise a party was being planned) arrives in Dunndee and 2 bottles ot Moet later, im convinced i HAVE to go to my local.. My god.. The biggeest fuvk off party,,and i started weeping ..
oh lassie. I think I might have just had the most Fantastical birthday.. EVER ! I have pogoed.. skinhead moonstomped and heck,, even did the Macarena.
I am indeed Blessed.
Im a Lucky.. lucky thing.
and i never realised it when full of self pity..
FOR me and mims.. cos we can :)
p.s sober now, but totally voiceless ! and im getting folks up for Burns night. !
Pure perfection
When life hits you below any belt you care to tighten
When you live as hard and as high as anyone has any right to
When most of the people you trust let you down
When all you want is to be allowed to be you
To feel
To hurt
To laugh
To cry
To be at one with a time that just won’t ever happen again.When you are just about the only person who will ever understand.
When you hit half a century and can laugh and love and just pure live.Unlike so many before and yet to be, we were born into the perfect age
To be the people that we will always be.
Unique.
Ruby… you lucky lucky thing.©
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