How weary, stale, flat and unprofitable,
Seem to me all the uses of this world!
When I was younger, I had no idea what the whinging Danish prince was on about. Now, I have a sense of what ailed him.
Friday 29 June 2007
Thursday 28 June 2007
Wednesday 27 June 2007
His Name Is Legion (excerpt)
Legions, lesions. I dont know, but they seep guilt when I am alone, and when in the company of others they shoot venomous bile at everyone around , the only cure is to trick them into submission with humour, although it has a side effect, when I return home I burst into tears…………
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