Archives for posts with tag: Ming

Brunch with Rosie and Ming.

Tash farting on my hand whilst saying I’M GOING TO FART ON YOUR HAND.

‘I want to be in America!’ songs that reminded me of mum and nan when I was little from West Side Story.

Making Miro laugh.

Bonding with Laura and Ming over being anti social.

Watching Tash sing Mama Cass in a church.

Going to an exhibition!

Sitting in the sun laughing with Sam and Ming.

Having a long lie in

Cool tree textures and patterns.

Ming sharing her vulva with me, including all the drawings.

A dinner full of veg. And eaten with chopsticks.

Walking to Broccoli to get this delicious almond croissant. Can’t seem to go a weekend without one now.

Finishing the matching dino trousers.

An email from Ming saying how much she enjoyed the kit.

I made trousers.

My yellow wallet arrived from Ming.

Han sent a little care package.

(also TikTok)

Spicy peanut noodles and bubble tea with Rosie, Jana and Ming. Such a lovely afternoon with them.

Dad telling me that I should sack off the flying ban for happiness and love.

My artwork arriving.

Rosie sticking up for me against my troll.

Also, another lovely message from someone who has found my page helpful.

Ming sending me this, the Sheela Na Gig.

Making it to Liv’s branding workshop for WEN. I felt useful. And I didn’t feel intimidated by Katee. Quite the opposite in fact.

The smell of cigarette smoke taking me back to holidays in France with my parents, falling in love with gay men and smoking in the toilets.