Going Gonzo – Unfulfilled Ambition For Unfulfillable Dreams.

Thursday, 18th July 2019.


Today I am no longer immortal. It turns out that, all along, I was just an ageing dreamer. Full of unfulfilled ambition for unfulfillable dreams.


Now that I’ve had a few coffees, I feel a bit more alive. The above statement still stands.

I found my timeline for yesterday.

It was a good trot.


The Guv was in today so he paid everyone this morning. I had a fry up and a pint of Heineken for Breakfast in the Crosse Keys. Then, I paid that sodding loan payment and a few other bits and bobs. It was getting on my nerves. After that I transferred the rest of my money to a different bank account. Cunning, I thought.

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