Days Gone By
As ever, I shall shamelessly rip a good idea from another blogger's talons; Emma Swords (or Emma's Words - I prefer the swords image - better visuals) had the idea of doing a creme de la creme round-up of one's best posts from the previous year.
Of course, I only started blogging in July, and at least the first three months of posts were unadulterated shite, but here, for you edifica-- oh, okay, stultification - are the ones I really enjoyed writing - my own personal on-site Blorgy-Fest:
AugustPS. Don't nawbody bother telling me how arrogant, self-obsessed and megalo maniacal this post was, noway, nohow; I don't even care. It's a blog, dammit - narcissism is endemic to the genre.
Busy Busy Busy
48 Hours
Details, Details
September
Do I Know You?
God takes the Central Lone
Stalker
Fractured Femur
October
Drinks Menu
Numeric
Sixty Things
Why The Big Read Sucks
Effluvia
November
Troy
London Fog
Ignis Fatuus
How to Be a Cat
Cancel Christmas
December
Lidl
Fucked #1
Fucked #8
Fucked #10
Tea at the Ritz
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