Life and Other Funny Things


So I thought to myself, 20 years from now when I’m looking back at the little blog I had so long ago, I’d want a memory of the idiot I was way back in 2013.

Tree kiss

1st Jan 2013: Celebrating the new year with my man

Believe it or not, future me, you’re not drunk in the picture. That is 100% all you.


66 thoughts on “2013

    • Haha! He’s simply perfect! He’s there right outside my window every single day. He’s there when I need him, he’s even there when I don’t need him. It’s like John Cusack in Say Anything but without the ancient boombox *sigh*

  1. I can’t even begin to compete with the dirty comments above, because they beat me to it…

    But present me is high fiving present you. Trees deserve some lovin’ too. Especially that one – it’s got a nice curve goin’ on there…

      • Yeah I did it just to confuse people… actually there is a more complicated reason that that but I wont bore you with the details.

        Ahh I guess that is the ideal height then, he gets to see you naked regularly I guess. hopefully he wont climb through the window thought.

        • Yeah Me was first, then Steve and back to the more mysterious Moi…

          Basically the reason being is that I made a terribad mistake, I followed a blog of someone that I know (something that I vowed not to do but forgot) and so I want to remove info that points back to show them I am me.

          I kinda liked the Steve though, as well that is my name, but I figured most people dont use real names and “Moi” was more interesting than “me”

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