Move Back to Brighton 2 0 ▲ Iestyn Edwards is...what? 3 hours ago · Life · hide · 0 comments Flixy (disregarding my advice at the time) told Trombone Tracey not to pay her last month's rent, she would use the deposit for it. As an avid watcher of Judge Judy and The People's Court I warned her not to. The room as I find it is a collection of non-compensated dilapidations. Ruined paintwork, scuff marks, gouges, nails, blue-tac, oily/sticky patches, water damage, sun warping - and is filthy. But Flixy being Flixy insists, 'I've made you up a lovely bed, with my nice cushions.'Orange bedding is not lovely. 'I told Trombone Tracey to be careful of my nice cushions when she painted the curved bit of wall in her room,' Flixy tells me. 'I stood them upright to give your fold-me-out sofa bed a bit of a comfortable look - isn't it? - and saw there was flaked sky blue on them.'I try and lower my breathing. Trying yet again to self-diagnose I read how certain strands of Autism are affected by the increased blurring of seasons, added to the already year round availability of 'seasonal'… No comments yet. Log in to reply on the Fediverse. Comments will appear here.