By the Hammer of Thor!

For days when if you published your true thoughts, your friends would certainly disown you. (Or at least you'd lose that 1 follower of your blog. hi Jon!) For days of working long hard hours, trying to keep your goals in mind. For when the only music you can bear to listen to is soul-stripped techno. For one bedroom apartments. For sub-woofers. For redbull. For spontaneous pyjama dance parties. For a purse full of ideas. For budding trees. For intangible thoughts whilst drinking in public. For all of these things, I remove my chapeau and say, "i love life".

I swear by:

Having a song of the day, everyday. 

One-speed bee-cee-clettes

That flask Erinn gave me

French kisses

Vintage Glory

Banana & instant coffee smoothies

Long walks to clear my mind

Plane tickets

My Cousins

Countless consecutive episodes of comedy tv

Tactile relationships

Loving everyone I know 

BLAME

The terrible blogger

An excuse list by moi.

pic - FAFI

Most will not care that I have not posted in over a week. Most are also too busy watching hockey to give a crap about anything these days. Here's why I suck at blogging:

- It's warm & the spring air smells of bonfires and steak

- I work one-hundred-thousand hours a week

- you probably have no time to read my blog

- bicycle riding takes precedence over blogging

- too much time spent listening to strange music

- aside - dare i say that i care not what you think?

- any spare time was spent chasing bunnies and drinking gin @ Bar Italia

- as well, daily stoop sitting with my many beautiful neighbours

- and of course, caving in and watching the first hockey game that i actually enjoyed.

Did I just say hockey and enjoy in the same sentence? Am I becoming 'one of them'?