Brenda: My World, My Pain, My Joy.

I'm so lonely. So terribly, terribly lonely. Especially now that PAT HAS GONE.

We were at lunch yesterday afternoon when the trouble started in the caff. Marie got a wift that I had written about her here on the site. She waddled over with those two whales she keeps as company and started a wibble with us over her bloody quilt and having dared talk about online, in full view of the world to judge. Bloody cow. She got her carrots on me and Pat could have none of that and she lunged at the table, sauce went everywhere. Pat really showed her what for but she got sent to G-unit and now I'm on me bloody lone at the 'room'.

SET ME ON FIRE
AND LET ME BURN
THE WORLDS HAD ITS DAY
AND IM GOING BEFORE ITS MY TURN
SET ME ON FIRE
AND BURN MY HAIR
I'LL BE HAIRLESS
AND I'LL HIDE IN MY LAIR.