How to practise man’s search for meaning? Join me – I’m doing my best. The limited amount of books i currently have here combined with my partner’s extensive collection of I.T. books meant that the only offering I thought I was going to have was my partner’s suggestion of the following: Stephen King [presents] OS…
I’m stuck somewhere between an apology and a “fuck you, this is the way it is” because you are the way you are with each other; there is no look-in for me. So why be surprised if I don’t always turn up to play second-string to your special friendship? There is obviously nothing you need…
One of these days I need to get better at realising when spending time browsing the internet for blogs about cancer and Lynch Syndrome goes from reading interesting stories and finding people who empathise, to just fucking torturing myself. Today is not that day. Tomorrow probably won’t be, either.
The two most enchanting things you can do for me are to use a semi-colon correctly and to understand mine. Written on Saturday 27th December, 2014 at 21:02
Every silence is diagnosed, assessed for awkwardness. Why can’t quiet be peace?
I am walking by a dark building What’s inside is bad news. Why must I always go in? Self-exploration ensues. What’s inside is bad news But I can never just walk past. Self-exploration ensues But I don’t have all the answers. I can never just walk past. Why must I always go in? I don’t…
#1 “Are you okay? You’re wearing that look you sometimes wear when you’re listening to My Chemical Romance’s The Black Parade album. ” #2 “Worse things have happened but it’s okay if you don’t always remember that. Nothing bad will happen just because you sometimes forget to be grateful.” #3 “I understand you wholly –…
Just looked up from Tumblr and realised there’s a sunset outside demanding my attention.
Further to my last post, this is my attempt at writing something cheerful. It’s kind of happy and unhappy at the same time, but at least it’s some sort of transition, and I’m happy with it. I love being able to be so honest in my writing and share it with whoever comes across it.…
I don’t know why I always gravitate towards writing about negative, unhappy things. I am in a good mood – I am happy, honest! I am in a good place, but I can’t seem to write from this place. When I write it’s only because something has happened to make me think of a darker…