I live on my own
so pretty much whatever I like, whenever I like. Sadly this really isn't as exciting as it could potentially be.
(berk, Wed 28 Jul 2010, 16:24, 2 replies, latest was 16 years ago)

yes it is!!!

( Roota zweeeeeoooooowm, Wed 28 Jul 2010, 16:25, Reply)

Nah
I'm incredibly dull. I do wander about naked a lot though.
(berk, Wed 28 Jul 2010, 16:27, Reply)

I love it
I can sing and dance and dress up and eat weird things and talk to the cat and watch what I like.
I used to love being able to come home at all hours in dreadful states too, but I've not been to fussed on that since last year really.
( Roota zweeeeeoooooowm, Wed 28 Jul 2010, 16:32, Reply)

I miss not being able to eat disgusting combinations of things without being judged
like Snickers spread straight out of the jar.

Or the mix for flapjack, uncooked, from a cup.
( Kitty v1.0 desperately naive, Wed 28 Jul 2010, 16:37, Reply)

Butter icing out of a mug

( Roota zweeeeeoooooowm, Wed 28 Jul 2010, 16:39, Reply)

there should be a restaurant which sells this stuff

( Citizen Cavy Admires your passion for conformity, Wed 28 Jul 2010, 16:41, Reply)

I know

( Roota zweeeeeoooooowm, Wed 28 Jul 2010, 16:41, Reply)

I'm on it
Kitty's Raw Ingredients Shop
( Kitty v1.0 desperately naive, Wed 28 Jul 2010, 16:43, Reply)

"I'd like one spoon's worth of cake mix as a starter
then the butter icing and glace cherries for a main please"

"pudding?"

"no, thanks, I'm on a diet"
( Citizen Cavy Admires your passion for conformity, Wed 28 Jul 2010, 16:46, Reply)

Yes!!!

( Roota zweeeeeoooooowm, Wed 28 Jul 2010, 16:47, Reply)

Butter icing!
When I was in my teens I used to wait until my parents had gone out then I'd mix up a mug full of the stuff and watch The Muppets.
( chickenlady b3ta's very own Elizabeth Taylor, Wed 28 Jul 2010, 16:51, Reply)

You are me
AICMMOBI
( Roota zweeeeeoooooowm, Wed 28 Jul 2010, 16:52, Reply)

I was going to bring cupcakes to the london bash
so maybe I'll just not cook half of them for you guys
( Kitty v1.0 desperately naive, Wed 28 Jul 2010, 16:56, Reply)

Oh man
that would be ace.
Me and my nephew still fight over the cake mix.
( Roota zweeeeeoooooowm, Wed 28 Jul 2010, 16:57, Reply)

suddenly I am tempted to
go all the way to London to meet strangers
( Citizen Cavy Admires your passion for conformity, Wed 28 Jul 2010, 17:01, Reply)

Hahaha!
but MOBI? Mum's Old Black Inkpen?
Man Of Big Irises?
( chickenlady b3ta's very own Elizabeth Taylor, Wed 28 Jul 2010, 16:57, Reply)

MUG OF BUTTER ICING!

( Roota zweeeeeoooooowm, Wed 28 Jul 2010, 16:58, Reply)

*clang*
that's the sound of the giant penny dropping in the empty pit of my brain.
I did originally type brian and actually that's how I like to think of my brain - as a brian. Perhaps like Brian Cant. What a wonderful man.
( chickenlady b3ta's very own Elizabeth Taylor, Wed 28 Jul 2010, 17:02, Reply)

pee ell ay why...

( Roota zweeeeeoooooowm, Wed 28 Jul 2010, 17:14, Reply)

*sings along*
*Floella Benjamins*
( chickenlady b3ta's very own Elizabeth Taylor, Wed 28 Jul 2010, 17:18, Reply)

"They've had Cant conformism since nineteen sixty six
Now subversion's in the air, in the shape of flying bricks"

Trumpton Riots - Half Man Half Biscuit.

I love the image of Brian Cant being the benign dictator of Trumpton and Candlewick Green
(Cave Duck, Wed 28 Jul 2010, 17:20, Reply)

I was surprised
when he turned out to be a philosopher of some note
( Citizen Cavy Admires your passion for conformity, Wed 28 Jul 2010, 17:22, Reply)

wasn't that Immanuel Kant?
oh damn. now I have the philosophers drinking song in my head. that's there for a week now.
( Vipros. clever got me this far, then tricky got me in, Wed 28 Jul 2010, 17:31, Reply)

that was the 'hilarious' joke
thanks a fucking bunch, you've made me look like a tit now
( Citizen Cavy Admires your passion for conformity, Wed 28 Jul 2010, 17:35, Reply)

I did wonder if I'd missed a joke
but thought I'd plough on regardless

I apologise
( Vipros. clever got me this far, then tricky got me in, Wed 28 Jul 2010, 17:37, Reply)

haha

( Kitty v1.0 desperately naive, Wed 28 Jul 2010, 17:37, Reply)

there is nothing wrong with either of these recipes

( Citizen Cavy Admires your passion for conformity, Wed 28 Jul 2010, 16:40, Reply)

I didn't realise how much I had changed since living with someone for 2 years
I lived along for 4 years and loved it, but last night I didn't know what to do with myself. I accidentally stayed up really late because I didn't have someone saying it's bedtime. And this morning I crept awround for about 20 minutes before I remembered I could stomp around and make loads of noise if I wanted.

I went to the supermarket and it was well scary. I've forgotten how to look after myself.
( Kitty v1.0 desperately naive, Wed 28 Jul 2010, 16:27, Reply)

I've lived on my own
for nearly 10 years now. I was all up for moving in with the bloke when I had to find a new place just before Christmas, but he didn't want to, and the more I think about it now the more I'm incredibly unsure about co-habiting.
(berk, Wed 28 Jul 2010, 16:29, Reply)

Initially I was, the first guy I let move in with me used my flat to sleep with loads of women
but Wiggy moved in without me noticing, so it was a gradual adjustment. Plus he loves cooking, so bonus.
( Kitty v1.0 desperately naive, Wed 28 Jul 2010, 16:38, Reply)

Oh man!
I know exactly what you mean. It's only thanks to gmail talk that I remember it's night time (especially during college holidays). I've only just got the hang of supermarkets again, and still only sometimes
( Citizen Cavy Admires your passion for conformity, Wed 28 Jul 2010, 16:32, Reply)

I couldn't find golden syrup because I always think it's on the cooking aisle when it's not
and I realised last night that whenever I look for it on the cooking aisle he belms at me and goes and gets it from some mysterious place and that I don't know where that place was.
( Kitty v1.0 desperately naive, Wed 28 Jul 2010, 16:39, Reply)

Yeah, it's a special place where only blokes are allowed.
You've got the vote and are allowed to wear trousers, control of Golden Syrup supplies is the only thing we've got left.
(Cave Duck, Wed 28 Jul 2010, 17:06, Reply)

YAY I totally got one over on the system
I had porridge and golden syrup for lunch which I totally bought for myself! go me!

wait, that could just mean I look manish enough to get into the department
( Citizen Cavy Admires your passion for conformity, Wed 28 Jul 2010, 17:08, Reply)

they probably overheard you talking about having a shit
and were all "she can't be a girl, they don't do that"
( Kitty v1.0 desperately naive, Wed 28 Jul 2010, 17:10, Reply)

if it means getting golden syrup
I'm breaking cover
( Citizen Cavy Admires your passion for conformity, Wed 28 Jul 2010, 17:12, Reply)