All About Me, Me, Me...

You’d be forgiven for thinking on my starting a blog that I may have something important, new or interesting to say. I don’t, but that doesn’t mean I don’t like saying stuff anyway. Preferrably loudly and often. So, on the urging of a couple of friends who most likely wanted me to please, for the love of Lestat, please stop cluttering up their newsfeeds with my frequent Facebook rants, here I am. You lucky, lucky people...

So – the basics. I’m a 35 year old Westcountry girl with a love of books, movies and all things pop culture. I spend as much of my time as possible doing this:

Usually while this guy tries to sit on me:

(or at least, that was the case until it wasn't anymore). (*Update, May 2014: Now I try to read while these guys bounce off the walls around me).

I get completely, over-the-top, unironically, jump-up-and-down-on-your-chair-while-clapping excited at least once a day, punctuated with frequent bursts of vein-popping, name-calling and eye-bulging ranting. 

I love a good list, and have a fairly serious addiction to stationery. 

Do feel free to join in on my ranting, listing or whatever else you fancy – all comments are welcome except those that are racist, sexist, homophobic or something equally repugnant, in which case you can jog on and find somewhere else to play.

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