Monthly Archives: April 2006

I Am Full of Hating Guts

It’s a glorious day, aside from the coughing. Anya’s playing with other dogs in the sun, the clouds in the sky are clearly half-arsed afterthoughts, and I have Lemon Jelly in my ears. Not raspberry jam. That’s Kieron’s bag. Okay, so I’m wearing too many clothes again, the house is still doorless, and I’m still

Weirdo Brain Wrong

My house has no front door. My house has no front door, my meats and brain-juice are all fucked up with something that is going round, and everybody hates me, but for all the wrong reasons!!