I have grown so conceited I have begun following my own blog.
I am so vain I never look in the mirror, to avoid temptation.
I like to stroke my own head but people may think I am narcissistic…If they can spell it.
I comb my hair only once every week to avoid disturbing the insects.They are my friends,in a very itchy sense.
If I am rude please tell me as I like to learn good manners now I’m too old to enjoy anything else except sniffing glue.
I am so kind I comb the cat’s hair as the hairdresser refused.Well,I get pleasure from it even if the cat doesn’t and who buys its food?
I enjoyed the Latin Mass but they abolished it…what has the Pope got against me? I think he’s so selfish I’ll never confess my sins again,I’ll just enjoy them or abandon them

