You gotta cry without weeping
Talk without speaking
Scream without raising your voice
And write without giving too much of yourself away.
The upside of running a crappy blog on a dark corner of the Internet is that I have that little privilege called time. I write when I feel like it really,…
‘It’s a new dawn, it’s a new day, it’s a new liiiiiife, for me and I….’
Oh wait. Wrong band.
It is, though, a new day, and a new year and gosh we ain’t feeling that good about it are we?
We’re now entering a new episode of the ‘FREAKING Pandemic’…
‘I hear voices, ridiculous voices
Out in the slipstream
Let’s go, let’s go overground
Take your head out of the mud baby
She’s gonna dream up
The world she wants to live in
She’s gonna dream out loud’
It’s 7 in the morning and I’m listening to ‘Your song saved my life’ on repeat and yet…
Maybe I had just stopped making reactions posts because there wasn’t much to react to… Or I’m drinking too much coffee again.
Do I really need to make a post about U2 joining Tiktok?
*looks around the Internet *
I really need to make a post about U2 joining Tiktok.
Larry, Larry, Larry…. Please don’t be summoned by this.
Or maybe be.
Whatever suits you best.
So, I’ve recently realised that you never got a coffee-induced birthday post on this silly little blog. And you’re probably more than pleased with that. Ha again. Please know that it’s not in…