Author Archive

Diary entry 29-11-2013

by

This morning I woke up very early for some reason. I did some usual morning things involving toilet roll, muesli, toothpaste and rollies (bad me). I went to take my second cousin to… Continue reading

Diary entry

by

Today I had three hours of Teresa from rethink come and sit down while I clean up. My flat is looking a little better now, all the grime is gone and its tidy.… Continue reading

Another diary entry

by

First I am sorry to anyone trying to leave comments at the moment, my approve button seems to have an autoreverse function, this is quite confusing??? On the way home from the library… Continue reading

Diary entry

by

Well it is the afternoon. I have had a bowl of muesli, some “Polish shop” berry yogurt drink and a few rollies. When I was on the toilet going for a poo I… Continue reading

Toe nails – erotic story – explicit content

by

I have been laying in bed in a dreamy state. In my dream realm I was on a sofa in the local cinema bar. Debbie McGee came to me in this vision and… Continue reading

Random scribbles and jots for the what nots

by

well maybe not so chaos but agitated séance – tuning out the jokers n the clowns without their crayons – frivolous and fragrant of quite unearthly fragrance – some echo this is dangerous… Continue reading

Taken from last nights diary entry

by

I seem to have kept the brick that Phoenix threw through the window as something to remember her by. I have been using it as an ashtray. If I finally manage to give… Continue reading

Cunting fucks and Perversion

by

Cunting fucks I could rewrite form I could storm as we mourn – some are gone some are born summer bring me some more – 6 months I bared brunt of no fun… Continue reading

Vagina

by

Today I have been reflecting on how people I have seen around over the years have all just seemed like empty shells with no souls or purpose to me. And now they all… Continue reading

dried tears

by

th winter is near – n th sad times are here – echoing in my mind – as cold dried up tears – th past fears last – th years turn to signs… Continue reading