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- but thanks for thinking about little old me
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BUT your site is...something! I'll be back tomorrow!
Thanks for the tag, sweetness!
For some reason, my spam filter didn't let you through right away, and that's why your post wasn't appearing. It should be okay now, though.
Have a wonderfully wicked day, dear lady!
- I just like to say thanks for your support while I was briefly in this universe as myself. Hey I won Ms Wadfest 2008 and that was fun
-take care my dear
your boyfriends skirt I beleive, is called Hakama pants
and are taditionaly worn by Samuri's.
I don't think I'll get a chance to post anything over the weekend as I'll be busy with friends and visitors celebrating my birthday. Yep, the 12th is my birthday! I'll be forty-blooming-six. 50 is now up there looming. Everyone keeps telling me they think I'm just heading up to 40 so that can't be bad but I know I've really looked older the past few years due to weight gain with thryoid problems and the medication I'm on for totally different probs. Ho hum.
So of course I'll be busy opening up ALL my presents
(ooh I do like presents!
Holly is sending me a grand piano...) and then I've got friends over all day into drinks in the evening. Sunday there's arts and music stuff, a meal out and..well, my falling apart bod's going to be gasping for a break.
But there's a fly in this old lady's ointment. My Dad's coming to visit. Shall I just say he's not the...erm..best of dads. In fact in his time he's been the most sadistic shithead you can imagine. He thankfully now lives in another country but I can tell you what he'll say about me. First remark, "You're fatter." Later he'll be telling people my house is a hovel (it's not. It's a pretty cottage but I am physically unable to do housework myself and it's not as pristine as I would have it by choice.). I rarely see him or speak to him and I have a feeling there's going to be mega-fireworks this time round!!
Anyway, I hadn't written up anything in the biography part of my website until yesterday but I got written some incidents up to the age of 12. I was working professionally in the theatre from the age of 10 so there's brief info on that and some writing about what a shit my Dad was... You'll find it at About Haze
So while I'm all nostalgic here's a photo of me at 4 months, before the bastards squeezed the life out of me and damaged my body for life. I always thought that I was the ugliest child on the planet, bad and that was why I was 'worthy' of such undiluted hatred. Now I think I looked rather cute!!
Now then...I must start conserving my arm muscles for all that activity taking off wrapping-paper tomorrow....
See you the other side of 45!!!!!!
- but we can have some for you tonight.... and Sunday


how cute r u!!
Methinks the same thing has happened to you that happened to me: You were taken over by BlogStar weren't you?