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Neverland - The Mission
Being an old goth at heart I was playing The Mission today and this song, as always, touched my whole being. It is as close to what I go through during depression that it might as well have been written by me or about me. Kudos to Wayne Hussey, he hit the nail on the head with this one.
Sometimes I feel so old I wanna die Feel like I’m sick at heart Sometimes I just wanna break down and cry Feel like I’m falling apart Angel come and rescue me Angel come and take my hand Angel come and rescue me Come and take my hand, come with me to Neverland Sometimes I feel like a candle burning down Feel like my flame is getting dim Sometimes I feel like a ship that’s run aground Feel like I’m twisted by the wind Angel come and rescue me Angel come and take my hand Angel come and rescue me Come and take my hand, come with me to Neverland So weary and so tired, I close my eyes but sleep just won’t come So messed up and wired, I feel so old and I Wanna die, feel so cold and I’m sick of trying Feel so cold, feel so numb Angel come and rescue me Angel come and take my hand Angel come and rescue me Come and take my hand, come with me to Neverland Angel come and rescue me Angel come and take my hand Angel come and rescue me Come and take my hand, come with me to Neverland
My own Demonic Connection
The book 'The Demonic Connection' catalogues strange goings-on around Clapham Woods amongst other places. This is an account of what happened when I ventured there. This happened some time in the late 1990s.
It all started as a prank that we had been playing for a few weeks. I had some friends over to my parent’s house for a party while they were away. We got drunk, and then more people turned up, and they brought a road sign with them. It said “pedestrians” and had an arrow on it, pointing. For a joke, they put it in the doorway to my sister’s room. There it stayed until my parents got home. They saw the joke, but were annoyed at being stuck with a huge road sign, so they decided to ditch it. When they did the weekly shop, they ditched it at the back of Tesco’s car park. Then they gave me a riddle to find it. Late at night, me and some friends, most of us drunk, go and pick up the sign, and a new game evolves. We split into two groups, one group hides the sign, the other finds it, then we switch. My group hid it in a graveyard, the other group hid it by ‘the miller’s tomb’ and so forth…
It was my group’s turn, and I had a great paper chase going, following three sets of hidden clues, leading to Clapham Woods. We went there during the day, the woods were a little dark, but we put it down to it being an overcast day, and the thick foliage. We traipsed along a small path, and mapped out the route as we went. It was fairly simple, and we felt sure they’d find it. We stuck the sign behind a bush, and went home.
That evening, after the pub closed (11.30) I gave the other group the first clue and we followed them as they hunted for the other clues. We had 3 carfuls of half drunk loonies. They followed the clues with ease, and the cars pulled in to the car park by Clapham. We all piled out, and the other group lead the way, following the map with ease. We entered the woods, and right away, something felt…wrong. I thought maybe it was the dark, the alcohol…but most of us had torches, and I was driving, so I was stone cold sober. We followed the map, but things didn’t look right. I dismissed it, because it is bound to look different at night. The map was leading us to dead ends, and we started to get a little lost. I took the map from the leader of the group, as I’d drawn it, and lead the way. I back-tracked and found the right path, or so I thought. The trees were closing in on us, and I didn’t remember the undergrowth being so thick. Then I found something…weird. It was a footprint, of sorts, made out of very thin papery material, only it was soft, almost like…a layer of skin. Bizarre. We moved on, and more of these foot shaped things were stapled to trees, everywhere. Odd, I thought, but we kept going.
Then we all heard a noise. A growl of sorts, feral in nature, and coming from a very close-by thicket. The hairs on the back of my neck stood up, and everyone froze. Some of the girls started to freak out, but I said we should persevere. We moved on, and the noise came again, louder this time, and it had moved, to directly ahead of us. Then the sound of twigs snapping, seemingly from all around us. I thought FUCK THIS, and turned everyone around, and started urging them back the way we came. I could hear movement behind me, and I was now the last in the group, being single file. I could hear footfalls behind me, not footsteps, mind you, more like soft padding…GUYS, MOVE FASTER! I yell, and the two girls at the front start to run, then one of them screams, a branch hits her in the face. Everyone breaks into a run, and the footfalls behind me speed up too. By luck or fortune, we manage to find the track back to the car park, and we break out into the open. There is a loud crash behind me in the trees, and suddenly a shot is fired! Some fuck is shooting at us! Complete panic breaks out, and everyone is screaming and running full pelt to the cars. We pile in to our respective vehicles, shots going past our heads, and drive away, FAST.
Needless to say, we never went there again, and for all I know the sign is still there…
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The Masked Malcontent turned 2 today!
I really should whinge more...
The cost of living
As some may or may not know, my partner and I are on benefits. (Cue screaming idiots whinging about people living the high life and scrounging. Which is bollocks.) We used to be able to get by on the money we got, we had a TV license, and could occasionally go places. In the past year or two, bills have gone up and up and up. Heat/electric has increased by a massive amount, food bills are astronomical and the cost of almost everything keeps rising on an almost monthly basis. As things have got worse, I have been through all our bills and expenditure and cut it all ruthlessly with a scythe of cost-cutting. We ditched live TV feed, which means we don't get to see all the TV shows right away like everyone else and instead 'catch up' later with various online services. That saved us £12 a month. I cut back on food bills, searched for the cheapest phone/electric/insurance etc and even sourced the cheapest flea drops from an online vet supplier. For a while we managed to get by. We don't live the high life, we can't afford new clothes, holidays, haircuts, transport or nights out with friends. Sometimes we make the money stretch and save up for a treat such as a gig, a new pair of jeans or just a takeaway pizza. THEN the government decided to change the way Council Tax benefits are done, and this week I got a letter in the post demanding that we pay £22 a month on top of all our other bills and costs. Where the fuck are we supposed to find an extra £22 a month? It's bad enough that the measly benefits we do get have not gone up with the rate of inflation, meaning food and energy cost more and we have the same money as before. Now they want even more money back from the pittance we receive. Let me put this in perspective for you; we get roughly £850 a month in benefits. £500 goes on rent right off the bat. (We get £375 housing benefit a month to cover £500 rent so it's never enough anyway). That leaves £350 a month left for bills, food etc. Gas/electric is £109, Water £30, Home Insurance £47, Phone/Internet £47 (without this one outlet we would go crazy), leaves us £117 a month for food and any other expenses. That's just under £30 a week for food, which is very difficult to achieve given the cost of food and sundries seems to go up weekly. Out of that £117, we have to lose £22, so now I have to try and budget for two people eating on an average weekly budget of £24. £24. I've just been to Morrisons, the nearest local supermarket within walking distance which is value for money. I bought their cheapest food, the 'Savers' range, nothing extravagant, pasta, pasta sauces, whatever food was in the bargain section and came away with what I'd call a 'good haul' for the money spent. Here's the problem though; I spent £36. It's impossible to feed two people on £24 a week. Impossible. Unless we start catching pigeons, eating grass or digging in other people's bins, there is no way two people can survive on a measly £24 a week. You have to remember this includes dental products, shower gel, shampoo, laundry detergent, washing up liquid, bin bags etc as well. All of which mysteriously seem to rise in price too. Mouthwash alone has risen by 10% in the last year. I'd love to know what the government thinks we are supposed to live on. Because at the moment I have no idea! I have chopped and sliced all our bills wherever I can and still we have less money each month. If I get rid of the internet we will have NOTHING to do, as there will be no entertainment at all, apart from DVDs we already own and re-reading books. But you can only go so far with books. I can't chop the heating/electric bill without freezing to death in the winter. I can't get rid of the home insurance, because if we get robbed or the house burns down we will have nothing left. And you ban bet the moment I drop the insurance something bad will happen. So what is left? I hear someone muttering "get a job you lazy scrounger". Yup, I'd love to. Unfortunately the employment rate here is bloody awful. Every job I apply for has around 400 other applicants. Yes, 400. How do I know this? I have been told in job interviews and some recruitment websites also show a counter for how many applicants a job has. I have a 1 in 400 chance of getting a job. That's 0.25%. Pretty low odds, huh? So, before you get all high and mighty about how anyone can get a job if they want to, try those odds out for yourself. Oh, and I just heard that a local employer of 4000 people is about to close. So that's another 4000 people looking for jobs in my location. And no, we can't move. Can't afford to! So, how can we survive, in the long run? I don't know. We've been a little lucky in the fact that family has helped us out when we are really stuck. I literally owe my dad thousands of pounds, possibly even 5 figures by now. But I hate asking for money, as it makes me feel inadequate, useless and adds to the depression we both already feel at not being able to cope financially. I only ask when desperate and try to pay it back if I can. I don't know if I can ask for money every month, or even if my dad has it to give to me. Something has to change. I was for many years a supporter of the Conservatives, but this is changing. They've made a mess of the country, when I had such high hopes for them. Instead of making things better, they have made a pigs ear of it, and the poor are poorer while the rich remain pretty good thanks very much! It seems clear to me that when the next general election happens, the Tories will be out and Labour will return to office. I can only hope that we can make it to that time in one piece and that once back in, Labour can make it better for those of us unfortunate to be unable to find work.
Ole Jørgen Liodden, Norway 'l have photographed more than 100 polar bears around the islands of Svalbard, northern Norway, but in July 2011 came across a truly unique opportunity. A polar bear came close to our expedition ship, and with the landscape, the ice, the shape of the bear and the footprints everything was just right. But this is also a sad image: due to climate change the Arctic drift ice is getting thinner and less dense in the area, reducing the polar bears' habitat dramatically' Ole Jørgen Liodden/2012 GDT European Wildlife Photographer
Remember the dodgy mechanic saga?
About a year ago I had problems with a dodgy mechanic (blogged on my page). At the time I did all I could to try and stop him from doing it again. One was writing a bad review on the site I got his details from (Yell.com) and another was contacting BBC's Watchdog programme (a consumer advice show) They have a section called Rogue Traders and they often investigate dodgy workmen and businesses. I do what I can and then get on with life.
Skip to a year later and I get a message via Yell.com from a BBC researcher. He's looking into the dodgy mechanic and would like me to contact him with all my info. So I do, and we start a dialogue that eventually results in the BBC coming to my part of town, interviewing me for TV and doing an investigation into the mechanic. This involved several sting operations which proved exactly the same results as my experience. It aired last night and so many people have been messaging me saying what a slimeball he was. I feel vindicated. Below is the link to the written report of the show. He's on the 'Rogue's Gallery' on the BBC Watchdog website. Oh yes!
http://www.bbc.co.uk/programmes/b006mg74/features/rogue-traders-mike-mechanic
Xbox Live - A Warning!
My partner and I have had an Xbox for about 2 years and have had to pay the monthly £5.99 in order to get online with it. We recently traded in the Xbox for a PS3, as it plays Blu Rays and you don't have to pay to go online. Now, we've always had trouble with the Xbox Live website, we can't log in to our account, it always comes up with a different 'gamertag' and is not our account. We sold the Xbox before we realised we needed to cancel the Xbox Live account. We tried to log in online with the usual lack of luck and in the end decided to just cancel the direct debit using online banking. Fast forward two months and lo and behold Xbox Live are still taking £5.99 from us for a subscription to something we don't use. Once again I try to log in - no luck. I then search their site for other means of communication. Can't get the 'click to call back' to work and there is a waiting time of 27 minutes to 'chat' to one of their representatives via messenger (which the website tells me is no use for this sort of problem anyway). It took me a few minutes of Google-Fu to even find their phone number, not listed on their site at all and eventually I get through to them on the phone. Utterly useless, 'read it from the screen' people! They talk over you, won't listen to your complaint and at no time did anyone ever say "I'm sorry you're having this problem". They were rude, discourteous and I was utterly shocked by their lack of any customer service. Of course, they refused to give me my money back. Waffled on about 'terms and conditions' and told me the log in did work (which it still doesn't). They then said they sent me emails (never received, even checked the junk mail folder) and just plain refused to give me any benefit of the doubt. I asked to speak to a supervisor and got someone even more useless. He hardly spoke at all, several times I had to ask if he was still there. He cancelled the account (taking me through all security again) but refused a refund and refused to apologise for the lack of ease to cancel the account. At the end of the call I asked if he had anything else to say to me, such as sorry and he just said 'no'. Terrible! So, lesson learned, cancel your Xbox Live membership ASAP after selling your console. Their phone number is - 0844 545 8143 (as you'll no doubt have difficulty getting the site to work and they don't seem too keen on you calling them)
Dear People of Tumblr
Please please please stop ruining the plot of TV shows I haven't seen yet! PLEASE??? Not everyone gets to see Doctor Who/Supernatural/Sons of Anarchy etc on the day it airs and I would really love to NOT see the spoilers on Tumblr the nest day! Pretty please with a cherry on?
Bad night
My night was pretty bad. It was hot, so the window was open and it seems like every pub/club/party goer decided to go home down our road and was shouting/talking/running/whistling as loudly as possible until 4am. So it was hard to sleep due to the noise and heat of the night. Then I had the nightmare. Not exactly what is pictured above, but putting into words something that you can't quite describe is hard to do. Darkness, grey places, then fires and electricity zapping all over the place. It was odd, my first black and white dream that I can remember (although it was more black and grey, there was no light or white in it). I was trying to scream in the dream and couldn't, and then my partner woke me up. Apparently I was virtually screaming and crying in my sleep. Weird. Bad night.
The cost of living
Fuck me, the cost of living seems to be going up weekly. A week's shop in January cost on average £50, now it's £70. Yup 6 months and it's gone up by over 30%. Fucking ridiculous. Some examples -
Whiskas cat biscuits was £2.00 now £2.55
Whiskas cat food pouches was £3.00 now £4.25
Listerine mouthwash was £4.00 now £4.40
Anyone else notice these price hikes?
My sister!
This is how I feel every time I get an update about my sister from my parents! Seriously, she drives us all mad. Here's a brief synopsis of her life at the moment;
She joined a country music singer to form a duo about 4 years ago. Originally they dated and she moved in with him. He was a controlling, nasty man who treated her like utter crap and put her in fear of her life. Two and a bit years ago he started cheating on her with another woman and eventually he ended it. She knew he was cheating and confronted him, but he was still the one to kick her out. So she moved back in with our parents.
She is STILL in the music duo, after struggling financially for years as he left her with loads of debts which she has slowly managed to pay off. In the meantime he got together with the woman he'd cheated with and they had a baby. He is still telling my sister what to do, in regards to the music duo and a few other things and although she's put her foot down, and even admitted she hates doing the gigs, she won't stop playing with him and making her own life a misery.
So, the reason for the head desk - she tells my parents she needs a holiday abroad to "get away from it all". Fair enough, until she tells them who she's going on holiday with - her ex, his girlfriend, the baby, the ex's dad, a friend of the dad and a friend of the girlfriend. How is that "getting away from it all"??????
Fifty Shades Reviewed
SPOILER ALERT!! If you haven't read the books yet and don't want to know what happens, don't read this!
Fifty Shades of Grey - what is all the fuss about? This was a question that kept cropping up in my mind as I saw various people talking about this trilogy of books online. Without doing too much digging I found out it was a series of books written about kinky sex originally written as Twilight fan fiction. Most people (and by people I mean women) who had read the books were in two camps; first camp were huge fans and addicted to the series, the second slated the books as poorly written, thinly disguised fan fiction. Intrigued, and intent on making my own mind up, I bought the first book from Amazon.
Fifty Shades of Grey took me about 48 hours to read. It is one of those books you read and think 'just one more chapter' before realising you've been sat on the sofa for 6 hours reading and have forgotten to eat, feed the cat or even go to the toilet. It does keep you wanting to read a little bit more and makes you wonder what will happen next while you're not reading it. It is compelling and easy to read, although I wouldn't recommend reading it on the bus.
The main character, Ana, really frustrated me in the first book; she was foolish, clumsy and made lots of mistakes. I often found myself mentally screaming "NOOOOO!" or "what are you doing?" as she blundered through the story. I did however, give her the benefit of the doubt. She was a young woman with no experience in dating or sex, no real idea of who she was or what she wanted to do. She had little self confidence and did not even seem slightly interested in the various young men in her life that wanted to be involved with her. I had high hopes that she would evolve into a stronger, more confident woman as the series progressed. In short, she was a blank canvas that just screamed out for some paint.
Mr Grey, on the other hand, was a different story. An exceedingly rich and confident man, oozing control and sexuality, he decided what he wanted and that he would have it. In this case, he wanted Ana and he was going to have her no matter what. Not used to being told no, he pursues her as she stumbles through finishing university and getting her fist job. Early on we start to see little cracks in his armour though; he has second thoughts about being with Ana and warns her off, only to be drawn to her again. He then explains what he wants from her and that's when the 'kinky fuckery' begins. As the books progress we see more chinks in Christian Grey's carefully constructed facade and we begin to understand why he is this way. Underneath the cold exterior is a little lost boy.
The kinky fuckery (as coined by the book) is probably the reason the books have done so well and I can't fault it at all. (Who would?) We get an introduction to the world of BDSM and what it entails, although Ana doesn't seem to fully grasp the complete concept all at once. A contract is drawn up and various 'soft' and 'hard' limits are discussed, as well as 'safewords' (to be used if she wasn't enjoying it and was hurt). It was explained well and the inclusion of the contract and clauses word for word in the book was a plus. I'd have hated a brief description. Once the sex starts it is aptly described and well thought out. As she is a virgin to start with, the first time is 'vanilla' - pretty straight with no frills. Once we get to the point where the characters enter the 'playroom' things really go up several notches and gets very sexual.
As the first book drew to a close I was wondering how it would end, with only a few pages left. I was in for a bit of a shock and was left mentally shouting "NOOOO you idiot!" quite a bit. Once it was finished I was left with a lot of questions and felt a little like I'd had sex but no orgasm (ha ha). I was angry at Ana for being an idiot and walking out, especially when she didn't use the safeword and expected Mr Grey to be something other than what he was. She asked him to do what he did and then basically had a huge hissy fit and left.
I bought Fifty Shades Darker a week later (after reading a different book in between) and again spent about 2 days reading it. Obviously the two get back together, after both realising that they can't function without the other. We start to see more of Christian's vulnerability and his feelings start to surface, something that has in the past been controlled and held in check. Ana starts to become more independent and has less bouts of blushing and stumbling about (thank goodness!). There were of course still moments where my subconscious was yelling "Noooo!" but they were becoming less frequent although Ana does make a few huge blunders that left me asking "What the fuck is she doing?" She also starts to accept Christian's outrageously expensive gifts (I mean who wouldn't?) with more grace and begins to find her own style of dressing and appearance as well as some sense of who she is and what she wants to do. The canvas has a splash of colour on it. She does still have hang ups about Christian's various exes and his past but if we remind ourselves this is her first boyfriend then this could be forgiven. As a side note I had my first boyfriend at 14 and would have probably reacted in a similar fashion.
The email and text exchanges between Ana and Christian are great, I like the witty responses, the fact that things are changes such as the title of the email or the signature, and sometimes this wouldn't be obvious until you go back and check. I was actually giggling off and on at some parts. By now the relationship has progressed and it never entered the contract phase, instead becoming something neither character has experienced before - boyfriend and girlfriend. They grope their way through their feelings and experiences, both making mistakes along the way. Christian becomes more vulnerable the more his wounds from the past are opened but he is making progress, becoming more open and loving with his family as well as Ana. An element of danger is also introduced; this isn't just a love story any more, someone is trying to kill Christian. I made a short list and when the suspect is revealed at the end of book 2, this person is on my list. Christian asks Ana to marry him (it's been just a few weeks since they met) but in the end she says yes and it's all happy smiling faces. Well, apart from the bitchy ex Dom of Christian's and the stalker/psycho who wants to kill them.
Fifty Shades Freed is the third and final part. It's 3 months after the proposal and the couple are on their honeymoon. We get a brief reminiscence of what the wedding was like before coming back to the present to discover what is happening. There are the usual blunders (Ana seems intent of making silly mistakes and not thinking things through) which make the usual screaming noise inside my head, but as the book progresses she finally does start to think about things more before going off the deep end although this doesn't really happen until nearly the end. Better late than never! We learn more about Christian's dark past and see him start to understand his own turmoil and he does try not to be so controlling and angry.
I have to say though, I noted on page 92 that Ana was acting a bit odd (hormonal) and said to myself I bet she's pregnant. 350 pages later she found out she was. She should have asked me! I would have told her. Anyway, this book also has the element of danger as the psycho tries again to cause trouble, starting fires, following them and attempting to kidnap Ana. At one point I was reminded of the 80s show 'Hart to Hart' where the rich couple were always in danger from people trying to get their money or after the pretty wife. But it made the plot more interesting and obviously gave them both the mental breakthroughs they needed to get past their hang ups and have a more 'normal' life (or as normal a life as a bajillionaire and his missus can have).
The thing about Ana is that she was a little predictable, as far as her reactions to Christian's rules and ideas. The thing about Christian was that you never knew how he was going to react at all to any given situation (apart from sex that is) so it made for an interesting and unpredictable plot. There would be times when you'd think 'he's going to go mad' and he wouldn't, and times when he would get mad over the smallest thing. But the unpredictability made it a book that was hard to put down (another 48 hour turnaround for me). They were a little like order and chaos, with Christian being order and Ana being chaos. As they progress the roles are somewhat reversed and Christian becomes the chaotic one whilst Ana is more orderly. The character progression is good, and although very little real time passes, the changes are encouraging. The blank canvas from book one is now a picture worth looking at. Of course there's a happy ending (although personally I don't see 'married with kids' as the ultimate female goal but that's just me) and once finished I do think there isn't anything more to add. All the questions are answered and life is complete.
The things I really liked about the book were;
1. the emails/letters/texts in full detail (some were funny and they delivered, I like as much info as I can get and then discern my own ideas and clues about what is to come)
2. the 'characters' of Ana's inner goddess and subconscious (they often had props and clothing and would do things such as dance, scowl, laugh or tut at Ana's various thoughts and deeds, sometimes a source of comedy in the story)
3. the little snippets from Christian's perspective at the end of the third book
4. the supporting cast of characters that were varied and actually memorable (I sometimes find myself reading a book and forgetting who is who)
5. the kinky fuckery (after all this is what sells the books, let's face it! But it was very adequately described and I had no problem picturing what was where, it was very hot and sensual and was neither too short or too long.
6. the playroom (Again well described, I could picture it exactly and actually found myself laughing at the use of the phrase 'the butt drawer' to describe the drawer with butt plugs and anal devices in.)
There were some things I was not so keen on;
1. on a purely personal level, I preferred earlier, control freak Christian, but that's just me. When he starts to open up I do feel for him but picturing him as a little lost boy kinda puts water on the fire.
2. the sex never seemed to last more than a few minutes, and the orgasms were very very easy to obtain. Obviously a description of hours of sex would make the book longer and possibly be too much, but in my personal experience sometimes sex lasts for longer than a few minutes. Also, the whole orgasm thing; I was hoping for something a little more descriptive than 'exploding around him' and then going to jelly. There are different orgasms in different places and I feel this could have been explored and described in more detail. Again this could just be a personal thing, orgasms are different for everyone.
3. one of my main peeves throughout the books was the way Ana behaved towards Christian and the way she was very immature at times. I did give her the benefit of the doubt, trying to constantly remind myself what I was like when I fist started dating etc, but at times I did want to throttle her. I believe (I could be wrong) that this was deliberate; to make you howl at her inside your head while fervently turning the pages to find out what her punishment is going to be this time. You'd read along and think, yes, she totally deserves that spanking. But part of me couldn't help thinking what my other half would do if I behaved in a similar manner. He'd probably have kicked me out years ago!
4. having not read Twilight (at 39 I considered myself too old for teenage vampire romps) I can't compare the main character of Ana with that of Bella from the Twilight books she was supposedly originally based on. However, knowing that it started as Twilight fan fiction did mar it a little for me. I kept expecting vampires that glittered to pop up at any moment. After the first book however, this vanished as it took on a life of its own that clearly had nothing to do with sparkly teen vampires.
5. I'm still not 100% sure about the whole 'happy ever after' thing that involved having a bunch of kids. For a middle aged childless woman, the shining ideal of every woman ultimately becoming a mother just doesn't appeal to me. I realise of course that this is meant for the masses and I presume (I don't know) that most women see themselves settling down and popping out sprogs at some point in the future (if they haven't already). I also realise that the ending is happy because the main characters see this as the fruition of all their labours. This is their happy place, not mine. I just hope this doesn't make people think that all any woman wants is to meet a man and have loads of kids.
That being said, all in all there are more pros than cons. The books were enjoyable, easy to read and rather addictive. They made me think about my own relationship and how hard I am on my poor long suffering man. I didn't fall in love with Mr Grey or have a hard time coping with the aftermath of the books, but I did enjoy them for what they are; a good story, with a lot of kinky fuckery. I've heard there's a chance of a film; I hope they convey the same order/chaos and building of characters as the walls come down and do not just turn it into a movie about sex. There's more to read here than just porn.
Unmasking...
...yup this is me. Comic geek, not-quite-40-year-old, part time admin worker, lover of animals and my other half, cat slave, writer, reader, metal and classical music listener and sci fi fan.
Flies WTF?
"You see this nice white surface? Not gonna be white for long! Ha ha buzz buzz!"
Is it me, or has there been an epidemic of house flies in the UK this year? These little buggers are invading my home on a daily basis and are frankly pissing me off. I've done everything I can to dissuade them from coming inside; I clean up the litter trays as soon as poop touches the gravel, I try to hide the wet cat food under bowls or just have dry food out, I clean all the time and make sure all wet surfaces are wiped down etc but they are still coming in!
The cats don't help, I think they're in league with the flies. I implemented a 'no wet food during daylight hours' policy. This is easily ignored, dry food either eaten or unwanted and the cats then follow me about, begging with those big green eyes for food. "I'm starvin'" they meow, standing behind me in an attempt to trip me up. They then stare at me, giving me the sad face until I cave in and put out a little wet food. They then take two bites and walk off, leaving a bowl of food for the flies to immediately zoom towards. The amount of food I've had to discard as it is covered in fly eggs is frustrating to say the least.
Fly eggs look like tiny grains of emaciated rice. Disposal is not a simple case of chuck in the bin, either. If you do that (as I did once) you end up with live newborn flies in your bin. I've had a bin bag in my dustbin buzzing for hours, it was nauseating. The bag moved at the top where the swarm was trying to batter their way out. Like a horror film, only the bag didn't burst open and my flesh was not torn from my body by mutant zombie flies. The bin men happily tossed the bag into the lorry and moved on.
Then there's the nasty brown spots the flies leave behind on every surface they touch. This is probably a mixture of the things they land on; food, poop and dirt. It's disgusting. My kitchen cabinets and walls are mainly white so I can see these brown spots everywhere. I have to constantly wipe down and clean up after these dirty little bastards. I've considered making little mats for them to wipe their feet on, but seeing as the cats don't use the ones at the back door I can bet the damn flies wouldn't use them either. Ever seen a cat come in from the rain? Betcha they jump over the mat at the door and pelt into the kitchen with wet/muddy feet, straight for the freshly cleaned couch! Flies are the same. "Oh you just cleaned that hard to reach light fitting? Let's muck it up again! Ha ha buzz buzz!"
Bastards!