Diary Of Some Sort of A Life #14

07.24 Things are getting very tense at work. End of project stuff. Greed. I’m not really concerned though. I can’t be bothered to get involved in that.  Tonight, I’m going to see the Sleaford Mods in Kingston Upon Thames. They suit my angrier times very well.  11.15 Sick.sick to my …

Diary Of Some Sort Of Life #13

Wednesday, 1st March, 2017 07.50 “We want the finest wines available to humanity! We want them here and we want them now!” That’s what I woke up to this morning. I must have fallen asleep watching The Wanderers. It’s a bit late but I’m awaiting the train. This will be …

Diary Of Some Sort Of Life #12

04.55 The task at hand. Hmm. It seems simple enough. A bit of talent and a little imagination.  I feel quite good about it all still. Keep pen and paper at hand and remember what you see. At least I have a few songs in the bag to re-write. That …

Diary Of Some Sort Of Life #11

06.29 The Motorcyle Boy Reigns. I shouldn’t be allowed to have a phone when I’m like this. Insular, sad, idiot. With access to a world of pain. Get a grip! “Spread your love like a fever, and don’t you ever come down. Spread your love like a fever, I AIN’T …

Diary Of Some Sort Of Life #10

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 believe in them. With what’s in my …

Diary Of Some Sort Of Life #9

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 colour of the sky is a good omen, but first the daily slog must …