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Vivaldi

Yeah, okay, the memorable security code for my online banking account is still the date of our anniversary from when … More

British, British probs, fuck it, love, memories, poem, poetry, rant, relationships, writing

The Day of Rest

Overheard in McDonald’s. Guy 1: Isn’t this quite a rough area? Guy 2: Yeah, a 22 year old got stabbed … More

alcohol, bipolar, borderline, conversation, dialogue, drugs, fuck it, life, mental health, psychology, psychopaths, recovery, sobriety

Untitled Drafts: On Mistakes

Untitled Draft (4 months ago) I make a lot of mistakes. I make the same mistake twice, just in case … More

alcohol, borderline, depression, fuck it, life, love, mistakes, poetry, sex, why why why, writing

Chunks Of My Life

A Competition: Earlier I made a kale, spinach and avocado smoothie. Yes, it tasted as “green” as it sounds. I … More

addiction, art, competition, cricket, family, father & daughter, fuck it, gardening, growth, hamlet, life, meditation, mindfulness, NHS, observations, painting, perfection, philosophy, plants, portrait, psychiatrist, psychiatry, recovery, shakespeare, sobriety, treatment, vanitas, writing

501s

And so it seems that I am your favourite pair of jeans I live in all the pockets, I am stitched … More

blah, crazy, fashion, ffs, fuck it, heartbreak, love, love you, miss you, poetry, reality, sad, writing, you & I

[UPDATE]

This is my life, at the moment (subject to sudden and unexpected change, of course): I had lots of blood … More

addiction, alcohol, anxiety, babies, bipolar, blogging, BPD, drugs, drunk, family, ffs, fuck it, health, help, kill me, luv ma fanzzz, miss you, murder, neurology, on the dole, paranoia, pub grub, sex, suicide, trouble, why why why, writing, wtf

The Return of the Elusive Something

He said it. Of course he did. It was only a matter of time. He said what every man before … More

anxiety, bipolar, BPD, cheating, conversation, depression, fuck it, literature, love, lust, personality disorder, quotes, relationships, sex, thinking
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