Diary OF Some Sort Of Life

07.31 Usual, beyond usual. Rolling through all the places I have, at one time or another, played, run, drunk, loved. Now, just a blur of station signs.  Ram packed tight. The lucky ones, early enough, to be seat...

Friday, 17th february, 2017 07.18 Christ! I hate running at the best of times, but first thing, for the train. I feel sick.  At least I got a seat. Otherwise, I’m paying £17 to stand up! On the upside, I’ve bee...

Saturday, 18th February, 2017 08.38 Awoke. Not refreshed but content. I remembered my elder some had managed to save my Mexican wrestling mask from when I used to live with them. Plus, a drunken purchase from Ch...

Sunday, 19th February, 2017 07.52 The pain I feel today is immense. Blamed for someone else’s actions. Like people don’t have will of there own. And all because of my feelings for them. Why be afraid of being lo...

Monday, 20th February, 2017 09.11 Pretty much got that out of my system. The cost is yet to be seen. Time to crack on I suppose. I haven’t gone to work though. No work no money but it’s not everything. Today def...

Tuesday, 21st February, 2017 07.12 Back on the old hamsters wheel. I have no cigarettes and no coffee. Not a good start. I can feel the narcotic downslide creeping at my heels. Oh well. To be expected. I’ll get ...

Wednesday, 22nd February, 2017 07.43 Got up late. Shouldn’t have stayed up watching X-Files! I know. Weird. I just saw it there and started watching. Anyway, so now I’m standing on the train as there no seats. F...

Thursday, 23rd February, 2017 07.18 Lurching forward. They definitely broke the mould when they made my brain. Just carry on Mark! It’s all going in a direction. Which direction? I’ve no Fucking clue. Another da...

Friday, 24th February, 2017 06.55 Wwwwweeeee!! A mission has been devised. Whether it comes to fruition, or not? The day can only tell. The magic 8-ball says, undecided. It’s in the hands of the gods.  The colou...

Saturday, 25th February,  2017 00.46 As if it’s all over but it’s a new day, this a new blog. And so it continues. I like to think I’m clever, but I’m not. I’m just surrounded by people who believe in me, and I ...