I don’t care about Michael Jackson I just have nothing to write about at midnight on a Saturday.
I suffer from segaitis (sega-itis). It’s probably a very common affliction that people don’t know what to call. I call it segaitis. Segaitis is basically that nausea feeling when you play certain video games. We (my ex and I) started calling it segaitis because I used to get really ill whenever I played games made […]
Crazy Person Central
I’m indifferent. I was before he died and I am now, after he died. I had no opinion on anything he did really, outside of his music. No opinion on his “plastic surgery” or the allegations of indecency with children. I tend not to believe what I read in the media or see on the […]
What I’m really trying to say is ‘Shut The Fuck up’.
Imagine living right next to crazy person central. A place like this exists, in Leicester. Cities have different areas, in the UK it’s as simple as nice areas, posh areas, dodgy areas and so on. I didn’t consider crazy area one before, but I go to therapy there. It’s a bit surreal actually when I […]
Stop shouting please,I’m already beggingfor silence in disaster,and never mind whatcatastrophe occurredI was on my kneesat the first tremor.Have you heard the wordsI’ve sobbed to you?Unclear and unintelligible,but the feelings well conveyed.I will crawl awaybefore I’m drainedand left in a puddleor a chalk outlineon your bedroom floor.I never did manageto sleep sound in your bed. […]