Category Archives: Rihanna

The Journey

If you read my blog, or even met me in person you might be fooled into thinking I’m all “hahah, whatever and orgasms”. There is that aspect to me, definitely, possibly stronger than in most, but lately I have been … Continue reading

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I Miss Her

Rihanna says it stings when she reads this blog. Says she wants me to be happy so she ignores the knot in her chest that my words induce. I don’t understand because she has never really been that fussed over … Continue reading

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Merry Fucking Xmas

Rihanna’s card to me Dear Slurry, What a year! There was love, laughter, icing, distance and everything in between. But look whose still here loving each other? We are. And we always will. No one can ever take that away … Continue reading

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You Make Work Interesting

An email thread… Yes, I know I am being lazy… I’m tired…. Slurry: You’re so super cute lately, even referencing my bodgy foot tattoo…. awwww… Can’t wait for Papa to fix it up. Rihanna: Hahaha aren’t I always nice to … Continue reading

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The Game of Life

There is a new TV commercial where the guy is in the Sims world and for no reason his persona keeps changing and at the end he opens a door for a baby, looks at the camera and says “I … Continue reading

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I’ve Been Lazy. Fuck off…

Stuff been happening so here’s a quick update: Still miss Papa Rihanna and I are like a pair of testicles on an olympic runner – swinging about madly without reason but with a definite off beat rhythm Soldier Boi is … Continue reading

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So far, and yet… So far…

Distances. All I see is distances. Varying distances for various reasons. Between his life and mine – his spiralling and mine struggling upwards. His woes and confrontations. Law seeking but the law chases him. The juxtaposition of my myriad of … Continue reading

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Blue Fingernails Down Your Back

She likes my blue nail polish…

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Getting Sextual

Rihanna assumes she is the Amazonian I was thinking about the other day. Rihanna may have been right. Maybe it was Xena? Whose to know? Her. She knows. She says when you know someone as well as she knows me, … Continue reading

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Cute But Psycho

Today Rihanna sneakily left a t shirt on my front porch for me. It reads ‘Cute But Psycho’. Guess she knows me well. She loves me. I love her. Settled into our insanity. Separate but connected. Cute but psycho. Dropped … Continue reading

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