Yesterday, all day, my head was hanging off.
That's right. No association was happening between head and body. It hurt. Self inflicted? It's not the point;-)
Wary girl night was a success. It's weird but my partner told me that when he first met Wary Girl that she reminded him of my ex girlfriend but a much more glorious and fantabulous version.
When I met Wary Girl I told her this but I said that she looked nothing like my ex.
However, I must have been blind or something because she sooooo does.
I was going to go with Wary Girl to Wales as she has a funeral to go to, but the distance between head and body were far too great for me to function, so I didn't go. Instead I struggled to the shop to buy medicine.
7 cans of coke.
Wary Girl is ever such a foxy minx. Don't know what move to make next. Suggestions would be nice..including a new name as she isn't exactly Wary anymore.
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It has to be said, I stumbled across your blog today and I have enjoyed reading about the pursuit (is that the right word?) of Wary Girl, most people's blogs are so devoid of this sort of human interest!
Don't feel I know her enough to propose another name though... Oh to hell with it, what about Girlfriend 2.0? ;-) If she looks like an ex, especially as you didn't notice this, there has got to be some sort of (sub)concious desire to get the latest model of a former favourite... v2.0!
Or am I a) reading too much into this b) too geeky for my own good? ;-)
Keep us posted!
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