Tag Archives: pain

Darling Fascist Bully Boy

Stupid bank holiday weekend. All the banks hopped into their cars and towed caravans down to the coast, clogging up the roads fucking everywhere. Selfish pricks. And they don’t even let their apps have a holiday. I checked my bank … Continue reading

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Torny

My body is rebelling. I’d like to have taken it out to enjoy some of the sights and fun of Exeter Pride today but my body is cross with me for spending a couple of days moving about and being … Continue reading

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Ouch Music

Boooooo! Hiss! Other noises made at pantomime villains. For there is villainy afoot and the most of it is coming from my stupid body. Pain and ow and ouch and grr. I’m not the dandy highwayman. Saturday plans were cancelled. … Continue reading

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The Tale Of Sir Ouchalot

Naughty sun, being all warm and bright and Springy, making me feel like I’m wasting the day if I lie in bed with my ouchy body so I get up, make with the body washing and put myself in town. … Continue reading

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No Adjective Thursday

Seven o’clock this morning consciousness sidled up to me and whispered something in my ear. Nothing profound, nothing saucy, just one word. More of a sound, really. “Ow!” it said, for yesterday had been a physio day and consciousness didn’t … Continue reading

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Ouch And Ow

Physio, oh physio, oh have you done physio? Physio the bronchia killer! If there is a piece of me that doesn’t hurt it is because it has fallen asleep from exhaustion and will let me know quite how much it … Continue reading

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Falling Without Style

With great reluctance my ridiculous body has allowed me to pull it into the shape of town but only because I have to be at the dentist in an hour and if I didn’t move myself about I’d miss the … Continue reading

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