IC Blog of Dollface

Strong As I Am.

Wed, 08 Feb 2012 23:35:51 GMT

Firstly, TUNE. I�ve been meaning to write this blog for a while, but for some reason or another I�ve not got round to it. Then I indulged in a bit of �Manhunter� in all its cold eighties synthy glory, and was reminded of this bloody classic. And so I got thinking again of strength, and what it means to me.

I can use my tears to...

Tue, 24 Jan 2012 22:09:30 GMT

...bring you home.

2011: The End.

Sat, 31 Dec 2011 14:55:45 GMT

It wouldn't really be the end of the year without a blog-based review, would it? Part and parcel, really, along with the empty Celebrations tubs (that said, quite a few Bounty ones going spare if there's any takers�), general bloat and epic blues at the return to work and the Monday of the year; January. I HATE January. It's cold and poor and ever since pre-Christmas panic sales were introduced it doesn't even have bargains going for it. Fuck you, January. You stink of credit card debt and failed resolutions.

And I need you more than want you....

Mon, 14 Nov 2011 21:25:04 GMT

and I want you for all time.

FXXXED UP; and other such delights.

Mon, 17 Oct 2011 20:07:30 GMT

So. The FXXXED UP thread is bursting at the seams and therefore locked for the greater good.

The F Word.

Sat, 24 Sep 2011 18:52:12 GMT

The F word. Not, not the increasingly-common 'fuck' in all its forms. Lordy, I doubt many people actually get offended by 'fuck' these days.

Military Chic.

Thu, 01 Sep 2011 22:12:32 GMT

Darling, wonderful, gorgeous folk of IC.

Is it wrong...

Sat, 27 Aug 2011 21:33:59 GMT

...that I kind of want to play to this?

Lady Luck.

Wed, 24 Aug 2011 19:57:23 GMT

luck (noun)

Hurts.

Sun, 17 Jul 2011 17:26:30 GMT

On. Repeat.

Marked.

Fri, 15 Jul 2011 15:06:45 GMT

I�m in love with myself tonight.

A Dangerous Method.

Thu, 23 Jun 2011 21:21:26 GMT

Cronenberg, Fassbender, Mortensen, Cassel; Freud, Jung?

FUBAR: Shit Just Got Real.

Sun, 19 Jun 2011 22:56:35 GMT

Public play is a bit of a funny one for me. I don't mind at all when other people do it (in fact, my inner voyeur sometimes gets a bit of an outing), but generally I tend to be a little bit shy. Grown-up grape juice always helps, but it also helps me be an obnoxious twat, so. Getting my freak on in public is a rare thing.

Social Graces.

Wed, 01 Jun 2011 22:10:11 GMT

The people sitting opposite us are keeping me safe.

F.U.B.A.R

Sun, 17 Apr 2011 23:35:25 GMT

...and it really was.

Quote of the Day.

Thu, 24 Mar 2011 20:17:40 GMT

"I'm just about the violent sex and dairy products, really".

Feeling Called Love.

Mon, 14 Mar 2011 22:02:30 GMT

It's been an�odd couple of days. �Odd�: a) not regular, expected, or planned ; b) differing markedly from the usual or ordinary or accepted. I'm not going to go into major detail (therefore being an irritating, cryptic twat; not far removed from the writers of 'Guess Who And They'll Sue!' columns, but I digress), and those involved will know who I'm writing about anyway.

True Romance.

Sun, 06 Mar 2011 20:49:54 GMT

"You've got a lot of heart, kid".

This weekend...

Sun, 06 Mar 2011 18:45:57 GMT

I'll admit that I'm a girls' girl. I have plenty of male friends, and love them dearly, but I do have the capacity to be a nail-paintin', hair-curlin', wine-swillin' girly sort when with the right company.

Death to Facebook.

Mon, 21 Feb 2011 23:03:54 GMT

The internet's a funny beast. I remember seeing an AOL advertising campaign a few years ago which showcased two separate adverts; one extolling the virtues of the world wide web, the other lifting up the brick and showing the squirming mass of worms underneath.