mr sigerson, truly you are a genius.

like truly.

right, i'm off to do laundry & to see exactly how much weirder my life can get.

and to finish my story about being born....and maybe the suicide one...but that's almost done anyway.

speaking of writing shit:
"she felt radiant. Her joy flared beneath her skin, sending shafts of light out through her pores and illuminating the world."

it's one of those lines i'm immensely proud of :)

oh.

and don't get me all nostalgic aboot scottish prisons......*wipes a tear from his eye* that whole place was a prison *sniff* i miss it *sniff*