Somehow managed to break my blog, getting weird problems, suspected it was a server issue but everything looks fine. In the process of trying to fix things I have managed to delete a few pictures that I don’t have backups for and my theme.
Kinda tempted to move the whole shooting match to wordpress.com, let some [...]
Traditional suicide can fail in about as many ways as you can dream to attempt it. The mounting risks associated with failure combined with modern medical advances make this once simple task a daunting undertaking.
It’s with months of dedicated research and many fine volunteers we are proud to announce chewiecide!
chew·ie·cide (chū‘ĭ-sīd‘)
n.
The act or an [...]
There once was a man from Nantucket
Who’s wife had a rather large bucket.
And rather then loose it
she’d let him use it
And it leaked wherever he took it.
–by Trinity Dejavu
SHARETHIS.addEntry({ title: “There once was a man..”, url: “http://trinity.fooroo.co.uk/2007/12/14/there-once-was-a-man/” });
There once was a woman from Cox
who had an enormous box!
She called herself Madge
after her glorious fadge.
And in winter she stuffed it with socks.
–by Trinity Dejavu
SHARETHIS.addEntry({ title: “There once was a woman..”, url: “http://trinity.fooroo.co.uk/2007/10/18/there-once-was-a-woman/” });
I’ve never written erotic fiction before (so don’t be to harsh), the following is adapted from an IM conversation with a work colleague. Well, not exactly a conversation, I wrote, she read….
“I’m thinking you would look very sexy on your knees”.
SHARETHIS.addEntry({ title: “Good girl.”, url: “http://trinity.fooroo.co.uk/2007/09/26/good-girl/” });
Alone in a room full of people.
Perched out the way, on display.
Often spoke, but never talked.
I’m glad we did.
I Love You Miyabina <3
SHARETHIS.addEntry({ title: “Everyday, I Think of You”, url: “http://trinity.fooroo.co.uk/2007/09/18/everyday-i-think-of-you/” });
A Storm is coming….
Maddeningly adrift on a calm ocean, disturbed only by fruitless attempts at control, unable to build momentum save to lift myself momentarily only to crash back down.
Despondency clouds the horizon, life on hold with no where to go.
Seeds sown, prayers answered, eyes opened. The storm is coming, but this is my [...]
