Another Network Rail Debacle.

‘Babe, I think we should just book train tickets. It’ll make things easier.’ Famous last fucking words, Stephen. Over the weekend, to coincide with my girlfriend’s birthday, we traveled to Britain’s alleged second city Birmingham. We were there to see Black Sabbath’s final ever gig, in their home town. My girl had originally wanted to […]

The Furrow.

Everyone’s born in a furrow in Life’s great muddy field. From the moment you’re born – the odds are stacked against you. There’s the family you’re born into and their social class. We don’t get to chose who we’re born to, or where. That part is just dumb fucking luck (whether good or bad). If […]

Shitter was full.

I despise money. I hate the fact that my entire existence, in the modern world, is predicated upon the acquisition of pounds sterling, in order to survive. I’ve always been shit with money. Having no ‘respect’ for it hasn’t helped, I guess. I don’t know about you, but a lack of funds is irritating at best, […]

I hit a wall.

Okay, you got me! So tonight I’m standing on the shore, looking at a moon we once shared. Screaming for you without making a fucking sound. Slamming myself against the insides of my frustration’s skull. I hit a wall I hit a wall… You don’t have to do a Gods-damned thing. I know there are […]

You’re just another brick…

Seventeen years I worked my ass off, man and boy, for those Nazi assholes in the mail service, only to be brought up on ‘charges’ of misconduct (like Royal Mail is the fucking military) and fired. Spat out, like something tart that clearly disagreed with the managerial palette, then left to twist in the wind. […]