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Acceptance. 12 Aug 2013 | 02:20 am
And that is the problem with pretending you don’t suffer from mental illness, you see, It’s just not sustainable. At some point whatever it is you suffer with, be that voices in your head, an overwhe...
Handle with Extreme Care. 9 Aug 2013 | 04:36 am
Frayed around the edges. At least that was how I felt two weeks ago. Now I feel like a snotty, grey piece of tissue that has been through a full cycle 90 degree mega wash. There are little parts of...
The End. (Maybe.) 5 Aug 2013 | 03:58 am
It’s been a while; oh I do know it has been a while. I can’t tell you what has been keeping me away, because the truth is I am not so sure myself. Actually I am. So many reasons have kept me away r...
Then What..? 23 Jun 2013 | 02:43 am
Our ambitions and dreams give us a glimpse of a beautiful someday, and sometimes if we are lucky and able to use our imagination, they can help us get through a less than beautiful Today. ‘OH MY GOD ...
Bite Size Chunk. 21 Jun 2013 | 06:09 pm
I was falling asleep last night, and as has happened many times before during the hazy twilight between where my two worlds (questionable reality and dreams) meet, I had this truly amazing, outstandin...
Smug. 16 Jun 2013 | 03:03 pm
I won’t lie. I was smug. I wasn’t even that secretive, about being so damn smug. I would surreptitiously watch these strung out mothers in Morrisons fixing their hair behind their ears, bending down, ...
Both Feet In. 25 May 2013 | 03:58 am
I now know the difference between a Megabit and a Gigabit. Do not ask my why, or even how, for I am unable to tell you, but if you can stretch your imagination far enough to believe I am telling … Con...
Wait… What? 20 May 2013 | 03:19 am
Doodle the Poodle; at this very second has his bum hole hovering precariously close to my face. (Hovering, not hoovering. Just to be clear, if Doodle’s pink and puckered bum hole was hoovering close t...
Jake. 4 May 2013 | 03:50 am
My sister is sitting in the middle of her double bed. She is on her own, rocking back and forth, cross-legged, with her head in her hands. She is drunk. A sad, drunken and rather pathetic little islan...
Moaning Bitch Club. Welcome back. 1 May 2013 | 09:02 pm
For the first time in a long time I do not feel like writing. I have been waking up in the mornings, crawling out of bed, glimpsing in the mirror, admiring my tash, making a mental note to shave it … ...
