David's Diary
	'Trust me. I'm telling you stories' - Jeanette Winterson, The Passion

Contained herein are my occasional musings on life, and notes on its passing. I write them every so often, whenever I feel like doing so. Some are significant only really to me. Do I claim any great significance for these writings? Not at all. Why do I put them here? Because I can.

Consider yourself so warned, if you read them.

• Summer 1987: my day out in London (this one has sex and rude words - over 18s only, please)
• August 31, 1997: Dodi and Diana dead
• September 6, 1997: painting the house
• September 21, 1997: ghosts in the attic
• September 5, 1999: returning from Cornwall
• February 28, 2001: Three nil! (BDSM themes - over 18s only, please)
• June 13, 2001: BDSM, and what it isn't (again, probably best skip this if you're under 18)