Blog of a veggie lady who can't stay in one place for too long, loves to dumpster dive, loves to craft and can rant about feminism for hours! Just little notes and photos from my travels and the qwirky, fun, arty and ridiculous things I've seen! (and things I've found in bins.)
So ever since I was little my Mum has always said if I loose something I should politely ask the fairies for it back. I always do. (although in a rather cynical way) Its the only superstitious thing my family does, but often it works.
So today my phone has gone missing, I can’t find it anywhere, which obviously is bloody annoying and I’ve spent much of today looking for it.
Our TV remote has been missing since Xmas, this weekend we kept making jokes about how it’d turn up. We’d got a new one and in my search I found it under the sofa and didn’t realise till my Mum saw 2 remotes that I’d just found the one that had been missing for 4 months.
I reckon the fairies are playing nasty tricks on me.
Too drunk right now. My family kept buying me wine. I kept ranting about how shit oceana is and how if I was in oceana and a sleezy guy came on to me I’d knee him in the balls. I also ranted about how I think Game of thrones is horribly sexist and how my sister shouldn’t watch it even though I haven’t watched it. And how shit skins is. And how Holden Calfield is a dick head. And other things. I shouldn’t drink around my family. I’m gonna go eat all the graze box treats.
Mindya’s: As in “Mind ya own business.” only used around Christmas or birthdays.
ie: “Hey Mum, what’s in the bag?” “MINDYA’S.”
“Don’t go in that room! It’s full of unwrapped mindya’s!”
…Maybe it’ll catch on!