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About pruesaysit

As my grandfather used to say to me repeatedly "Prue! You've got too much of what the cat licked it's arse with!" It didn't make sense to me for a long time. Then I got it; and he was right.

The Perils of A Sad Stomach

I woke up in ridiculous pain Monday morning, which resulted in a doctors visit, an Emergency visit and a CT scan at another hospital. The guy in charge of the CT poked more holes in my arm and wrist than … Continue reading

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Confessions of a Less Fat Fatty Than Before.

This entry talks about my experience becoming a less fat fatty after illness, resulting in a 60kg weight loss. If it’s likely that talk of weight loss and insecurity are likely to trigger shitty feelings for you, this is your … Continue reading

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Workin' and Practisin'

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Boobs. Giggidy.

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It's the most wonderful time of the year

Like Feb 29th, my favourite day only comes round once every few years… Election Day! Greens in the Senate! I’m chuffed but there’s still lots to be decided so it’s gonna be an interesting few days or weeks. Tense times.

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Blink.

Blink 182

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How to have Jesus on your side: a lesson in auto etiquette.

If your Nanna was stranded in the rain, in the centre lane of a busy road with a flat battery, would you want people to give her the finger and then just drive round her as they shake their fists … Continue reading

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Gay Love and Geekery

I’m psyched to go to the Freeplay Independent Games Festival next weekend! Bazinga! I’ll be going mostly to take notes and perve on hot geeks. My efforts as a game nerd extend only as far as Mario’s green pipes take … Continue reading

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Divide and Separate

What’s the deal with people at the supermarket registers getting all weird if their groceries touch mine whilst they’re on the checkout? Why the hasty dash for that little plastic divider? Trust me, I don’t plan on buying your stuff … Continue reading

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