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ORIGINAL: PolyIrishMiss

@ Shib I don't get how anyone could mistake your name for anything else. I mean to me it was quite obvious that it means Shib's Stories..(I may have gotten that apostrophe wrong, according to my proofreader punctuation and I only have a passing acquaintance)

@ Seababy Thank you for the welcome. I love your avatar.  Oh and I'd be happy to type in my accent, just one question, how the hell do you type in an accent?

@ SubvsSlave Like most people I write a blog that covers everything from my perspective on BDSM, to reviews of ancient video games, to Irish politics, to randomness that takes my interest. I've also written my first novel, a trisexual polyamorous love story. A couple dozen short stories I'm trying to arrange into collections with little success so far, I probably need a few bridging stories to joint he dots. And I'm currently on chapter 12 of my second novel, a sci-fi/fantasy action romance. I used to write for an Irish magazine for lesbian, bi and transsexual women, but got sick of the politics involved. If I wanna say that I think Pride Ireland are a shower of muppets...well I'm gonna say it.

@ Dreamofthemoon and Burntkitty Thanks for the welcomes. *takes a bow*

@ DarkSteven That's more or less what my Mistress said.

gerls instead of girls, feck instead of..well you know  :)

I love accents.

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****GreedyTop Thanks. I was minding some of my lil sisters possessions while she was away in Spain for a few weeks. One of those happened to be a ukulele. I have monster insomnia a lot of the time so I often get bored and lonely at night. One night I decided to mess around with her uke, and discovered that 1: you don't have to strum it, they can actually be played beautifully if plucked. and 2: that I really found it relaxing. So a few weeks later she bought me my first uke. It's also led me to doing a huge amount of ground work on learning how to make my own ukes, and I'm planning on launching a small one woman business making unusual one off, and very limited run ukes, mandoleles and in time mandolins. It's amazing how one thing leads to another sometimes.