tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8464224.post114838067768864216..comments2023-08-09T10:15:35.299+01:00Comments on show MORE results . . . .: Big Bedlamkleverkloggshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15904809359101469519noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8464224.post-1148821001207471782006-05-28T13:56:00.000+01:002006-05-28T13:56:00.000+01:00Having lived in a houseshare for five years in the...Having lived in a houseshare for five years in the nineties, I met a few interesting characters.<BR/><BR/>One such housemate was called Mattie, who was a late twenty-something emaciated glamourpuss, who went from one fifty-something rich homosexual to the next. Mattie moved into our house 'in between sugar daddies', to quote and ended up leaving after just four weeks following his belief that the rest of us were opening his post, stealing his cosmetics and talking about him.<BR/><BR/>The truth of the matter was that all of the letters from his exes begging him to come back had never arrived, his cosmetics were moved around by the cleaning lady and the rest of the house weren't that interested in Mattie, as he was a walking L'Oreal advert not a person.<BR/><BR/>Seems that like Shahbaz, Mattie was convinced that everyone loved him and was following his every move. Truth of the matter, not that bothered actually.<BR/><BR/>I would never go into the BB house, as for one I value my anonymity too much, I'm not an attention whore and I can think of nothing worse than being couped up with thirteen people in a dayglo version of a Butlins chalet with no mental stimulation.<BR/><BR/>I'm still hooked on watching the freaks, just don't want to be one.Andrewhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03526533628512199307noreply@blogger.com