This is a merge of my 'Wanderer' blog that tells of two years of my three years on the streets, and a new blog that tells of my life after the Diocese of Winchester ripped through my life for for the last few years on top of the previous serious harm that left me homeless
This is a day to day blog of my life as I continue to survive, work on recovery and on the social problems that I have and try to come to terms with limitless traumas I have survived along the way.
This blog is in tandem with my blog about my experiences in the Church of England

The former name of this blog and the name of it's sister blog are to do with my sense of humour, which I hope to keep to the end, which appears to be ever more rapidly approaching. At least I laughed, and I laughed at the people who were destroying me. Don't forget that.

Here are my books, which I wrote for you if you would like to know more:

Friday, 31 January 2014

gone bonkers :)

Well, I thought I had better do another post as I will be busy and tired this weekend.
You know how sometimes you have to open your big wide gob and shout something out? No? well you never been high on toffees then.


shtand well back, watch police, helicopters, and angry Bishops with clenched fists, rolled sleeves and murderous expressions on their faces descend on Southampton, laugh...

and off to Winchester, where it isn't allowed to rain, because one might get wet when one gets out of one's Bentlehh to go into Waitrose, and if it rains we write to the Times and the council to complain! :)

:):):) someone take the toffees off me! This is why when the Diocese used to make me out to be mentally ill, I was concerned that I was bipolar. My sister is, but I am not sure my extremes are extreme enough, also mine are caused by toffee, not lithium.

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