Friday, 4 February 2011

Rachael's Song

I'm so drained, a day spent entertaining Noel, cooking and comforting Natalie and then I come home to a drunken Dad. Although its not as bad as it sounds he was singing whilst doing the hoovering after smashing a bit of glass and looked a bit sorry for himself.

 hmmmmm and I can't find Georgie.... I feel like a cuddle.

I'm going to get into bed and watch Blade Runner.  I hope I drift off into a deep sleep and dream of my life in Canada away from fatheads and stupid dicks.

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