I can't believe I set up *another* blog.
Social networking being what it is, there is not really any way that you can be completely yourself. Things like Facebook, I mean when your boss adds you, you can hardly not accept. and your boyfriends kid nieces, who can't know that you swear or drink or anything much.
Not that swearing and drinking is all there is to me.
I also feel the deep need to discuss the music which my friends harrass me for liking. I guess you could call me emo, but not the 'with fringe' emo.
I'm new to domesticity and gardening and cooking, and as much as I desperately want to be one of the 'craft' types, I'm really not. I can't kick it with the big guns, not yet. One day I'll show you all my homemade vegan tier cake with avocado icing, but at this stage I'll have to settle for being proud of cooking rice in the rice cooker successfully.
The bf is away too, so I'm bored as shit over the holidays. Back to smoking quite a lot, to my disgust and actual pleasure. After the festive season, i'll sort it out.
xx
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