Ok, so I have been chatting with some other people who aren’t stupid, and we all smell some pretty major rats with the way this is being handled, for many reasons: The information being given to the public

I do wonder, seeing the effects of this virus on the masses, whether this is the virus the hippies and conspiracy theorists have been waiting for? It is certainly sorting the sheep from the goats. Went

I have never seen so much bitter glass wall whinging from the population as right now. On one hand we have worthless scum complaining that it is all a big fuss about nothing and unless we see two thirds

So we were discussing confusion about politics today, and for once I managed to get some sense out of my companion. As he quite rightly pointed out, people are considerably more savvy than they used to

“I never thought in a million years you were serious.” Lucifer messed up his hair and looked faintly incredulous. “I’ve got what I wanted now with the career and such, all that’s left for me is watching

Merry Nestmas December 25, 2019 No Comments Not very, I was weeping profusely earlier because I did not get to work. That is another story altogether. I am hoping to return as soon as possible. So, this

Only people who have experienced a lot of unpleasant episodes in their lives really understand how important moments are. Grumpy Dude gave me a moment of sheer inexorable joy this evening, and he didn't

November 15, 2019 No Comments At last we have a deadline upon us, so I am busy making oodles of things for Haram Bawbag. I will be attempting to remove it from the studio to figure out if I have to dismantle

Someone asked me what I was doing for a living, and I replied that I am a slashie. I have been a slashie for longer than the term has existed. I am very interested in work, and jobs that other people would

A policeman dropped by the car the other night, and remarked that it seemed strange that Bawbag had knocked on the car window back in December. People now knock on my car window every day. I am a living

Working all day on the base for Haram Bawbag. It is looking fairly good, and is about halfway there. Now considering my new piece of work, so will be drawing for the rest of the night so that I can start

So, I was chatting with my Eastern European friend about the haram bawbag story, and she asked whether we should have tried having sex. I don’t think that would have helped one bit. Besides which, it wasn’t

The trishul arrived. It is much better than the last one, but still a little delicate, so I may be forced to either stitch one or await funds for the big one. The Damaru is on its third coating of resin,

I can tell by the sudden burst of enthusiasm and the link passing to his wife that Little Shiva is quite excited at present. Presumably he thinks this year’s disaster somehow justifies what he did to me

Tonight I was chatting with my Sikh author friend Pardip, and we were trying to talk about Arabs. Pardip is a relatively well known author, I think I probably outstrip him for international audience and

Today I think I will write about power dynamics and how they are often distorted in even the kinkiest relationships. I have written about this in several stories, I was very gentle with Little Shiva, as

Personally, I identified early in life that being lied to was a lot worse than being cheated on. It is the insult to your affection, your intelligence, the damage to your self worth of finding you believed

Well, today the crap polygamist told me I was crazy. I take that as a compliment. Being positive is crazy. Being open-minded is crazy. Being kind to a stranger with serious legal problems is crazy. Being

Thinking of finishing Iain Duncan Smith is Fit for Work before doing the edges of the above, since I am really just making Haram Bawbag for fun now. The photos don’t really do it justice at all, it is