I have been Candietagged. Which is good because I have nothing to write about today
I am quite happy going ‘feral’ as long as I have access to clean water (the sea is fine!) and a flushing loo!
I can’t remember birthdays . . .even my family’s. They’re not important to me so why should they be important to anyone else!
Some of the most wonderful people I know and who thankfully call me friend, are half my age!
I wish I didn't give a stuff what people thought of me . . .but I do. It makes me 'needy'
I always read my horoscope. If it's true to form, I believe it, if it's off the wall, I don't.
I can’t stand monkeys, they are grabby, scary little poo-picking pains in the posteria
I don't mind being tagged but I don't like to inflict it unwillingly on others so if you haven't already done this one . . have a go you mugs!