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rush hour crush
I like to give homeless people notes bc I can’t imagine dying to get high and some cunt hands you 50p Knock knock Who’s there I thought you were homeless? *Bu dum chish* It rains too much. There’s a character in hitchhikers guide to the galaxy who has a rain cloud constantly following him. I…
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Solar Thoughts
Why do you stay up so late? In the wee small hours of the morning, nothing is expected of you. Humans are off the clock. It’s overtime, but it’s my time. I can’t justify spending half my life asleep, oblivious to the darkness that holds internal light. It’s quiet, no one comes knocking, no one…
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sad
I’m too high, that’s the problem. The earth’s gonna be gone soon anyway, go nuts. Last night was the first I’d spent without using cocaine, ketamine, speed, hash, MDMA and weed and tabacco I guess. The cocaine is the biggest issue due to its toxicity and frequent use so I’ll be writing about that. Not…
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like a boomerang
I’m spending a lot of time by the water. It’s funny, you go down to water level when the tides are low and you half expect to see Samaritan adverts stuck to the sea walls. The whole act has a somewhat suicidal feeling to it. It’s nice being down there. My favourite spot lets you…
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what kinda dog is that
I do yoga every night before bed. I get bored 2 mins in so I start by taking a shot of vodka and a couple ibuprofen to be relaxed and extra flexible. It works real well. People say yoga is effeminate and not a lads sport but I honestly can’t think of anything more masculine…
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If you can’t catch me, I earned the money
I don’t keep coffee here, I get my coffee on the outsideMade a listDid everything on itWhat a feelingYou know when I was 15 I painted my room walls purple and thought it was so sick and looking back my fam probably thought I was having a breakdown
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spaceman
I grew up thinking meditation was solely sitting still, no thoughts, no brain traffic. Which gets frustrating, I can’t not think. Not to say my thoughts are of value but when I run out of thinking forward, my brain starts working on the backlog of shit I’ve absorbed over the past few days. that lad really kicked…
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concern
Airports are really becoming the bane of my life. I shouldn’t worry about them, to be honest I wouldn’t call it worry. It’s just concern. I’m concerned that they aren’t going to believe me is me. I’m concerned that a coffee just cost me £6. I’m concerned when they give you the tiny snub nosed…
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Ignorant bliss
lay on the floor, cat lay on my chest. I’m stroking him, telling him how good his life is. How he’ll never have a mortgage, never crash a car, never break someone’s heart, he’s never been broke and how he’s completely oblivious to all of this. Ignorant bliss. Which got me thinking, with…