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Do pregnant Sausage Dog’s bellies rub on the ground?

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I will admit this is a strange way to begin especially when that’s not really what I’d planned on saying but when you’re working at Dunfermline Comic Con and you’re […]

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My body hurts but I’ll do it again

March 13, 2017by Flush Gorden Leave a comment

March 10th….around half eleven…Bedtime. For tomorrow is Little Shop of Heroes Dunfermline Comic Con 2017 so to sleep dear brain for there be work to be done. Oh no no […]

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i survived dunfermline comic con

March 6, 2016by Flush Gorden Leave a comment

And so did everyone else. Woooo! That is the Little Shop of Heroes presents or creates or gives birth from an egg on a mountain top Dunfermline Comic Con. Hehe Yay! I’ve not […]

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I've always wondered if anyone actually reads the stuff that goes along with these photos. I know there are a lot of words on a lot of photos and they are a bit of a twisty turny tangent of thoughts that sometimes have nothing to do with the photo but on occasion explain what's meant to be going on. I'm not going to stop doing them if people don't but I've always been curious. We are inundated with so many photos with so little time to give anything more than a like that it's quite understandable when people don't delve deeper. And these are photo websites and apps. They're not really here for anything more than a brief couple of lines. I am however still curious.
A face is an expressive thing. If you can read it right it will tell you what mood the person is trying to convey. The voice too is really quite has it's own manner of expressing feelings. Oh yes I'm quite aware of words, I have used them myself on occasion. But the same words in a different tone can take on a whole new meaning. Unfortunately if you find yourself to be quite monotonal with a face that doesn't appear to move much when you tell it to this can lead to what you think is a serious point being misconstrued as something to be laughed at. Something to be aware of if ever attempt to....something...something. I'm tired. My brain has been making up situations where everything becomes worse and while some might deal with things in a more nonchalant way it seems my brand of brain can't. It's all very tiring.
Outside...my nemesis...although gravity is also my nemesis. I have many nemesises...nemesisi...nemesis. But they have their uses. It's the thing I have to get through to get back home and the force that keeps me from floating out my bed. They have their uses I suppose.
I am the Candy Man....lick me. Or not. Probably not. Please don't lick me unless you're on my lick me list. Which is mostly imaginary. I say mostly, it's completely imaginary. This thing did get a lot of attention today which is a bit disconcerting for someone who doesn't particularly want to be noticed. Even more so since I plan of wearing it at work for another three weeks, it shall be washed on Sundays. The comments did range from "Cute" to "You look stupid" but that guy was clearly envious of my sweet sweet style.
Once more Jack Frost unleashes himself on the outside making the place all the more photogenic. Bearing his pointy fangs like deadly cold spears.
Winter always seems to have to best colour of night skies. Not like those ones in summer that take ages to appear and try to melt you while you're waiting.
We once more had confusing weather where both sunglasses and a scarf were required. It is also my favourite kind of weather where I can venture into the sunshine without fear of it being hot enough to render me into ashes. My tastes in artwork are also so familiar to @littleshopofheroes it meant I didn't miss out on the Vampirella poster book. So many prints I'd like to turn into photos if I knew someone willing to squeeze into the tiny tiny costume. Hmmm wonder if I could manscape enough to fit into one. The Cex Shop had a couple of Studio Ghibli films too. Yes, I said Cex shop....why? How do you pronounce it?
I was sitting in mass this morning and the subject of kings popped up and it got me thinking about what it would be like if I was king of the world. I would of course be a benevolent ruler. Ruling with a firm but fair iron fist that was inside a fluffy mitten that was inside a metal studded gauntlet. The first thing I would do as ruler of the world would be to promptly abolish myself. I have watched the way people treat royalty on telly. The way they bow and curtsy and refer to them by titles all while filling them with the idea that the outside world smells nothing but fresh paint. Being born into a world of entitlement and opulence on top of demanding people bow makes me understand the French Revolution a bit more. I would say something similar but with much less guillotining but more bosomy corseting.
Did you ever see that film "Brewster's Millions"? The one where he has to spend $3 million in order to inherit $300 million and he grows to hate money. I have now reached that point in my Christmas spending. Although it probably would have been a little less had I not bought stuff and fluff for myself. I went to Edinburgh to try and finish it off, bought most of it when I got back to Dunfermline. I did forgo the visit to Edinburgh's Festive Tourist Trap of Possible Death. I shall not be dragged in by their crass capitalist Christmas and that's not really true. I'm just not feeling it in Edinburgh anymore. The place is all Air BnB and tourist tat shops. The highlight was the big sweetie shop. So back to @littleshopofheroes because small independent shops need to be shopped in.
My munchies today diverged to either side of the healthy scale. One full of fruity goodness that in theory will extend my life into immortality. The other containing so much death and animal bums that it comes with it's own body bag. I think you can tell which one was tastier. It was not the fruity one.

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  • No, don’t tell me that
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  • I’ve decided…I’m not going foetal in the corner
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  • My body hurts but I’ll do it again

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