Ah, 2002. The year I left school. With a head full of dreams and a solid National Record of Achievement book in my handbag. Not really. That book was empty. Much like my head if truth be told. I have so many fond memories of 2002, aside from failing my GCSE’s. That isn’t something I [...]
Top 10 Songs: Year 2...
Ah, 2002. The year I left school. With a head full of dreams and a solid National Record of Achievement book in my handbag. Not really. That book was empty. Much like my head if truth be told. I have so many fond memories of 2002, aside from failing my GCSE’s. That isn’t something I [...]
Top 10 Songs: Year 2...
With the threat of impending technological doom a mere memory, we sailed into 2001 forgetting how we spent the previous New Years Eve. Is the microwave going to blow up? Will my computer work when I turn it on? Will I die in my sleep? The latter was my concern, I’ve always been a bit of [...]
Top 10 Songs: Year 2...
I was thinking the other day. It’s often quite dangerous when I do this. I end up doing something I shouldn’t and spend the subsequent weeks chastising myself for yet another fuck up. Also, if I find myself deep in thought, I can convince myself of pretty much anything. So, like I said, it’s dangerous [...]
Why Do I Write About Mental Heal...
It’s been a weird old week. Actually, that’s not the best word to describe my week thus far. Hard is a better word. Tough. Painful. Difficult. Emotional. Those words better describe the last few days. In fact, if I’m being totally honest with myself then 2017 has been a lot like this week too. I’ve [...]
Put it to ...
I’ve always loved my sleep. If it wasn’t frowned upon and if I was seeking a new job I’d probably list sleep under the “Interests” section on my CV. That would make an interesting conversation mid interview wouldn’t it. Probably wouldn’t get the job. Well, unless the position was for a bed tester. I think that [...]
My En...
It’s a strong word isn’t it; hate. The synonyms of hate encompass; hostile, repelled by, recoil from, unable to stomach, loathe, detest. All very powerful, I’m sure you’d agree. I’ve fallen out with a few people over the years, especially in recent times. It’s a lifestyle choice you see, if they no longer bring something to [...]