
Death tinged, doom fringed, and cadaverous. 🫆 @basecampz.
Bristol, England
Joined December 2011
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I inherited a desk and drawers in my new job but didn’t have the key until today. When I opened it the stuff from the previous person was still inside it. Shuffling through I stumbled across the order of service for a 21yo girl, Amelia.
Yesterday I rescued someone else’s horse from a grass bank after it broke through the fence. And the most scary thing about it is the number of god forsaken burrs he picked up.
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Miley Cyrus angażuje własne pieniądze w pomoc bezdomnym kobietom, a w komentarzu natychmiast pojawia się pretensja, że przecież większość osób w kryzysie bezdomności to mężczyźni.
To ja mam pytanie: co stoi na przeszkodzie, żeby bogaci mężczyźni zorganizowali podobną inicjatywę dla bezdomnych mężczyzn?
Dlaczego zamiast docenić kobietę, która pomaga, próbuje się jej wytykać, komu nie pomaga?
Pomaganie kobietom nie jest atakiem na mężczyzn
I gave the chickens the mulch from my juiced beetroot and apples this morning. So that’ll be them and me who’ll think our guts are exiting tomorrow.
I’ve been fitted with a heart monitor for 24hrs (dizziness and the odd palpation episode), which means I’m now so conscious of my heart beat I’m convinced if I forget to think about it my heart will stop. Like how I keep planes in the sky with pure will power.
I’m just composing a song in reverence to the spaghetti bolognese I just made. I’d be happy to present it to the Goddess Pomona!
Last night is the first night in more than a year that I wasn’t woken up (several times) between 1am and 4am by my oldest cat. She woke me up at 6.20am - amazing feeling.
I made an omega seed and rosemary spelt loaf to make eat with cheeses while watching celebrity throw down. Perfick.
Two out of three are hearth hogs… Nia is very much confused but enjoying her first winter warmer.
Mum would have loved this little naughty tourtie.
The last set of weighted goblet squats are always murder but I added a heel lift to the mix and now I know what it feels like for each individual muscle fiber in my thighs to be stripped forcibly from my skeleton with a pair of burning BBQ tongs.












