Myself and my flatmate Dawn I think it’s far to say have been going a bit loopy. Both recently single, to counteract the sads we have been a bit manic. Yesterday’s encounter involved a potato that had well gone past its sell by date in my cupboard. It had things growing out and everyfink. Instead of chucking [...]
Read More…It’s been an odd Bank Holiday weekend. After a week or two of feeling very alone and single and depressed I suddenly felt good about being alone and single. Lot’s of catching up with people, going to parties drinking, gigging. But I also have a vague sense that this is perhaps just a blip on an [...]
Read More…If there is one moment worse in a relationship than hearing the sentence “We need to talk” then it’s surely the post split meet. This isn’t even the post split swapping of things at each other flats situation but the possible reconciliation/argument/kiss/tears/silence/agony situation. Tonight I met up with Emm, the Split was only a week old, [...]
Read More…It is said that after a tsunami/hurricane/tornado or other big dramatic Natural Disaster odd things are found miles away from their normal places. Like fish found some twenty miles inland, picked up by the wind from the ocean and unceremoniously dumped in a field. Well, my room is a bit like that right now. This week I [...]
Read More…Frankly, what with The Split and The Fuck Up this week really hasn’t been my best. Today, after realising quite how skint I am (the answer… very) I noticed that my watch has decided to slow down, requiring a battery change, the first since I’ve had it, and that’s been two and a half years. [...]
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