Wednesday, 25 July 2018

The song Ramones the same... But a different location....

I've shifted... To North Bendigo, from Lockwood South ….A one bedroom flat, which is all I need and want... BUT it's a loss, of many things, from 10acres, daggs and 'orses; and a Grrly I couldn't impress enough to tolerate me….
Nevermind!
I'm making a point of dressing-kinky soon after I get home! In a comfort zone, I like to wear what I feel comfortable in...

BloB, ends....

Wednesday, 14 March 2018

...odd, it feels, when one has SO much to say and state, about too much disparate and disjointed krap that one doesn't know what to say.....

There is a phase/stage where one spins in circles, flapping BigTime when one comes to terms with Reality and what's actually happening ...
...and then one takes a breath, calms down and starts to place stuff in order...

...and issues build up, too scared to confront them; for fear of failing, of fucking up, of saying too much ...of being obtuse and laying a guilt trip...
Life is a journey, they say... Hell is the journey, Heaven is the destination... apparently.

"I don't want to start any blasphemous rumours, but I think that god has a sick sense of humour. And if I die, I expect to find him laughing"  Depeche Mode [I think]

Personally, this god bloke isn't very smart!