Mad cat lady musings and further bilge of a narcissistic nature.
I am possessed by two basement cats, and I live in the arse end of London.
I am a latent novellist. Like most people. Another phrase for this is a failed novellist, with a failed novel thankfully failing to get out.
Having failed in adopting a range of single issue politics, I have embraced social constructionism instead. I still enjoy other people being wrong though.
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