toodle-pip
toodle-pip interj. goodbye
For the time being, life’s stuff has swept me away in a tsunami of irritating obligations and will do so for a while, the bastard. (That’s nothosonomia, y’know.)
I might say that my absence will be for the foreseeable future, but no one can see the future except Doctor Who and people as high as a satellite on jimson weed. I’m neither, more’s the pity.
Thank you to everyone who has been so lovely and supportive with Likes, Reblogs, Follows, and heartwarming messages. I’ll be about, lurking, and am not really going anywhere. So please don’t unfollow because, in the words of that great philosopher, the T-800, I’ll be back. Feel free to say hello or give me abuse if you’re so inclined.
There’s a plethora of wondrous words on the alphabetical list here, which should tide you over and give you something rude to say every day .
But until such time as I get the chance to add more, toodle-pip, dear readers.















