moimoimoi

"for every beautiful woman there’s a man bored of fucking her"

Sun, 08 Nov 2009 00:27:54 +0000

“for every beautiful woman there’s a man bored of fucking her”

- hank moody’s friend in californication

#3bt:27

Thu, 09 Jul 2009 23:12:49 +0100

* hearing that my mum is almost nearly getting another greyhound has made my day

* coming to the end of a series that i wasn’t really enjoying anymore

* toast is getting braver, hopping around, climbing all over me, and snuggling up for cuddles

#3bt:26

Wed, 08 Jul 2009 22:23:15 +0100

the top 3 on my list which, by the way, is not laminated and subject to change without notice at any time

* rick witter

* dennis haysbert

* danko jones

#3bt:25

Tue, 07 Jul 2009 21:16:55 +0100

* a fat vicar walking across sainsbury’s car park in sandals pushing a loaded trolley (would have made a great #picaday but i was driving)

* the circular and compact nature of rabbit poo

* boy 2 and his zombie walk

#3bt:24

Mon, 06 Jul 2009 21:46:00 +0100

* watching toast hop around and sniff out her new surroundings

* black clouds are rolling across an otherwise blue night sky as i type

* the smell of tuna and rice wafting in from the kitchen

#3bt:23 - another weekend away

Sun, 05 Jul 2009 22:50:00 +0100

* drinking pimm’s that @richardmoreland made because he follows my tweets and is in the know :-)

* visiting a farm and seeing a pony who had as much of a freckly face as me

* tea, chocolate and the new weeds - i want to be mary-louise parker sooo much

#3bt:22

Fri, 03 Jul 2009 21:29:00 +0100

* sharing a red stripe after a busy day’s work

* 4 unsticky kitchen chairs with their legs screwed on the right way are a beautiful thing and make me immensely happy

* remembering a night of europop and pretending to be deutsch with mr rogers

#3bt:21 - dad

Fri, 03 Jul 2009 21:07:00 +0100

it was dad’s birthday yesterday and this was the first year that i’ve not been able to buy him a present or shout happy birthday down the phone - i have a million memories of him but i wish i could have had so many more, i miss him like mad. here’s 3 little known (and purposefully unsentimental) things about my dad…

* he passed out on the kitchen floor after too much booze on his 60th birthday

* he loved chelsea fc so much that one of his tattoos read, ‘hutch is too much osgood is good ’

* he had the most beautiful handwriting ever

#3bt:20

Wed, 01 Jul 2009 23:09:16 +0100

* pretending to be a crocodile and chasing boy 1 in the pool today with boy 2 on my back

* drinking wine out of new wine glasses

* fluffy towels

#3bt:19

Tue, 30 Jun 2009 21:21:00 +0100

* london zooming by as we went flying with peter pan - i was on the verge of tears, it was just amazing

* men giving up their seats on the tube in rush hour, thank you

* boy 1 thinking that ‘bum bum’ is the naughtiest thing that he could ever say

#3bt:18

Mon, 29 Jun 2009 01:09:00 +0100

* ingrained white flip flop lines on my otherwise brown feet

* going to my first dance class and being totally crap but enjoying every moment of it

* eating humous and smoking rollies on the front step with my ma, i love her to pieces

#3bt:17 - the luton weekend

Sun, 28 Jun 2009 21:13:00 +0100

* trampolining and still being able to do swivel hips

* the munday’s summer house complete with shells and binoculars - i so love that place!

* boy 1 not minding that we were stuck on the m25 because of all the diggers and aeroplanes he could see

#3st:1

Fri, 26 Jun 2009 19:40:00 +0100

yep, that’s right - today’s post is titled 3 shit things. not because i’ve had a particularly horrible day or anything, but in recognition of my dear friend sophie. this one’s for you…

* being woken up early in the morning - no idea what the time was - by a drunk telling me that michael jackson was dead. when i refused to believe him he proceeded to play radio 4 in my ear. it was being woken up, not the king of pop being dead, that upset me most at that time in the morning

* boys picked up from creche and in back of car ready to go home. blocked in by car stopped in random fashion in front of me. having to wait 15 minutes for the students who are moving out of halls to put their belongings in car and MOVE OUT OF MY BLOODY WAY!

* house inadequacy in the form of magnolia, artex and the biggest offender, woodchip. aarghh!

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Thu, 25 Jun 2009 19:53:13 +0100

#3bt:16

Wed, 24 Jun 2009 21:17:00 +0100

* watching a mummy duck pick up the bread we threw in the pond to pass to baby duck

* sitting and starting work in a still office before everyone else got in this morning. oddly pleasurable

* the smell of dettol

#3bt:15

Tue, 23 Jun 2009 22:34:00 +0100

* making plans and getting very excited about reading already

* marbelle popping out for a bottle of wine and returning with a case

* paddling feet and throwing stones at the water’s edge with boy 1 - if i closed my eyes it really did feel like we were on holiday

#3bt:13/14

Mon, 22 Jun 2009 23:09:00 +0100

* an open window blaring out we are the champions to the participants of the london to brighton bike ride yesterday

* another window high up complete with bare chested man in hammock, smoking joint

* the flutter of excitement in meeting up with an old friend

* the look on the cooker delivery man’s face this morning when i answered the door with not much on, fantastic bed hair and last night’s make-up

* washing the day of bed off in the shower with mango and papaya

* opening my purse to find presents of gold wrapped chocolate

Sun, 21 Jun 2009 07:26:00 +0100

#3bt:12

Sat, 20 Jun 2009 21:33:00 +0100

* bright turquoise stripey m&s pants, i spent a silly amount on them today

* my cute, fluffy, orange, twitchy baby bunny who i went to see today. only 3 weeks until i can bring her home!

* buying a beautiful something for someone to mark a particularly poignant date

#3bt:11

Fri, 19 Jun 2009 20:46:00 +0100

* boy 1 calling a buttercup a butterpuff

* hungry eyes was playing in the baby room at creche today, which immediately made me want to go home and watch dirty dancing again

* the potatoes are flowering, the tomato plant leaves smell like tomatoes, and there are a ton of pods on the pea plants