Archives for posts with tag: ring

My ring was in the washing machine! When I opened the door, it was sat there waiting for me.

Three space hoppers at work. Pumping them up with a squeaky pump.

A proper lunch of fresh salads and a vegan quiche. Sat in a quiet cafe where I can read.

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The sky on the way to work. Hello clear sky.

My ring that I made has arrived! So shiny.

The penis apple.

A queer fayre with my first mulled wine of the season.

Jam with silver bits in. Hello glittery poo!

Carving a ring.


Morning sex and an orgasm.

My beautiful new ring.

Wine and chats with Lauren and Becky.

​My new rings.

An evening with Andrea, hearing all the Repurpose gossip.

The crazy big creamy desert we had