Getting Back On The Horse

So here I am again about to cut my eye out with a spoon. Every day I get a little bit more behind and then a little sadder. Sorry, I’ll make this quick. I am not crying into my milkshake or anything like that, it is just a kick in the teeth, my teeth and I...

I Am So Angry

I am so £ucking angry, except I am not. Let me rephrase that, I am aware of trigger points. No that is not what I mean either. So the above few lines are a bit like my head is sometimes and the impression I give to people, particularly the people who are closest and I...

Falling Towards Poland – Part One

It was spring 2004 and yet again I was standing at a urinal in the Hamilton Hall in Liverpool Street Station in London pissing out another 10 rounds of shit beer with a chaser of vodka and Redbull. Everything was too much or not enough, I was more lost than a...

World Of Bernie – FAQ’s 

I got myself into a little bit of very constructive trouble this week. With two clicks on my phone, I was part of two blogging challenges.  Day Two of the ProBlogger on is right a FAQ post. You can listen to Darren’s podcast instructions here. Being a...