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4 April 2014 —
           Just  doing  the  finishing  touches  on  the
            latest butterfly piece
           "UGLY BUG BALL"
           As  usual  my  camera  and  photography
            skills  really  don't  show  the  detail
            properly. This one has lots of gold and
            sparkle.

           5 April 2014 —
           I was walking down the road the other day dressed in my
            usual  style,  black  from  head  to  foot,  black  hair,  black
            glasses, black pashmina flowing out behind me and the
            children  walking  towards  along  the  path  started  singing
            the Imperial March - Darth Vader’s theme tune from Star
            Wars! I was probably meant to be annoyed but I thought
            it was so ace it was all I could do to bite my own cheeks
            so as not to laugh! Ha! Good one you pesky little kids!
            Keep up the dastardly deeds!

           5 April 2014 —
           GGRRRRRRRrrrrrrrrrrraaaaaaagghhhhh!  GOD  DAMN
            this Fibromyalgia today!
           Hot  showers  ain’t  working,  copious  amounts  of  codeine
            aren't  working,  I'm  trying  really  hard  to  resist  the
            temptation  to  smash  my  own  head  in  to  crack  clean
            through this horrible, heavy, cement filled, dull, bruised
            buzz it's full of. Not to mention my limbs that feel like
            I've  been  injected  full  of  poisonous  treacle.  It’s  as  if
            someone's  tightened  up  all  my  wing  nuts  to  maximum
            tension. GODSAYKAH!
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