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What is your favourite piece of clothing / lingerie / shoes that you own ?

I have a fantastic pair of jeans, which I absolutely love. Sadly, I can't fit into them at present, but I'm working on that.

i am giving you your last £20 , what would you spend it on ?

Er, it would depend on the circumstances. Am I dying? Or is it my last £20 before pay day? If it was my last £20 before pay day, I would spend it on something I needed - food, petrol, bills, etc. If I was dying, well…I'm not really sure that I'd care about money. Sorry, that was a tough one.

What side of the bed do you sleep on ?

I don't have a side. I sleep alone, so the whole bed is MINE! ;-)

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Thoughts before bed.: OH MY GOD. I JUST WITNESSED THE SINGLE GREATEST MOMENT IN HUMAN HISTORY.

Thoughts before bed.: OH MY GOD. I JUST WITNESSED THE SINGLE GREATEST MOMENT IN HUMAN HISTORY.:

likethebookshop:

On a bus, heading home from the city I am greeted by an incredibly nice Russian-sounding bus driver with a smile on his face. About 4 stops later (in the valley, of course) a bogan hops on with his skanky (I assume) girlfriend. (May have been sister. May have been both.) Naturally, he does not…

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Cookies for Breakfast: So a Girl Walks into a Comedy Club....

Cookies for Breakfast: So a Girl Walks into a Comedy Club....:

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This is something that happened to a friend of mine in her own words.

"So, on Friday night my friend and I were at her house and wanted to get out and do something for the evening. We brainstormed ideas and she brought up the idea of seeing a show at the Laugh Factory. I'd never been, I thought…

neuro's pish emporium: Wag The Black Dog - a blog about manic depression

neuro's pish emporium: Wag The Black Dog - a blog about manic depression :

neurosceptic:

It pains me to have to write this blog because i'm having to write about two things i don't really like - depression and a person on Twitter who is a monumental arsehole who defies the boundaries of proctology itself.

Two days ago, a story broke on Twitter which reviled and shocked many people as…

Sue Marsh: How many more disabled people will die frightened that their benefits will be taken away?

Sue Marsh: How many more disabled people will die frightened that their benefits will be taken away?:

jjarichardson:

Karen Sherlock faced endless pressure, the judgement of society, the fear of destitution, the exhaustion of constant assessments and endless forms - all as she battled to survive.

"I'm a disability campaigner. I'm not sure I ever set out to be – indeed that anyone does – but that is what I became.

You may have read some of the reasons here. Perhaps you've skimmed a few articles on ESA - the Employment & Support Allowance - tutted a shocked tut at cancer patients on chemotherapy sent to the job centre to find work. Perhaps you've sat open mouthed at the idea of one of the richest nations on earth arguing over just how terminally ill you need to be to get the gracious sum of £96 per week to survive with at least some dignity.

Maybe you heard that this government believes that for almost all conditions, one year is now considered enough to find work. You may have heard Chris Grayling, the Work and Pensions minister, tell you that it doesn't matter whether people are better, or if they have found work, we simply can't afford them any more. Their benefits will be stopped if they have a partner who earns just £7,500 a year or more.

You may have heard of this blind, deaf, tube-fed, non verbal, disabled mandeemed fit for work by the DWP, or Jan Morgan, unable to look after herself after a severe stroke yet also told she must seek work. You may have heard of very many others. You may even have found these stories hard to believe. I'm not sure that I would blame you. For if we believe these stories, where do they leave us? Where do they leave claims that we are "protecting the most vulnerable"?

But today, I want to tell you about Karen Sherlock, because she was my friend."

It isn't often that I am as angry, disgusted and as lost for words as this. Vulnerable people like Karen are being literally killed as the consequence of government policy to "cut the deficit" while wealth and nepotism stratifies society massively; between the elite and people like her, victimized by inhuman neoliberal ideology.