The Meeting Point?
Meh… Don’t it. We’ll wait and see…
Meh… Don’t it. We’ll wait and see…
Oh, where do I start?! The nerves! Anyone would think I was going to be performing WITH them, I am so tangled up in knots. I feel on the verge of gagging, constantly. I wish I could retain this feeling every time I am about to say something stupid or innapropriate to him. It is…
Maybe it isn’t always such a good idea to type in Scots dialect – don’t say the title of the post quickly! Lol
https://twitter.com/priptonaweird/status/864525886107906048
Yesterday’s London juant was a good one. The weather started out quite appallingly. I got lost when I arrived in London (I really don’t do well with traversing London on my own!)…but once I got my bearings and made ot to my first “port of call”, it turned into a lovely night. First off the…
And so, here we are, with just two days to go until Glasgow…I turn into a bundle of nerves and jelly. I reflect upon ALL my stupid behaviour and feel myself being in his presence and how unable to live with myself I will be. For the person I am online is not really the…
Oh, yes it is! https://youtu.be/aU4pyiB-kq0
I still can’t fathom it. The year started out a bit odd…but it was okay. And then the lovely, lovely Wall Of Love post happened, and it was beautiful. I felt that lovely…love…I felt from him last year. I was on a cloud! As usual, it sent me off firing questions and posting to the…
