Originally published at Nauseated Drive here.
Tag: madness
Life As We Know It (Now)
Fortnightly overdoses and falling asleep in the bath Ridiculous wine descriptions and tattooed knuckles Antiseptic and anticipation Disappearing acts and … More
040120
I am always really surprised when I realise that I’m alive [that I’m alive to begin with / that I’m … More
Watch Me
The moon drags my mood in tides I am a voyeur of my own demise Watch me watching me through eyes … More
​Friends in Low Places
A stranger came up to me one night on the South Bank to tell me that she always sleeps with … More
1218
I’ve been writing a lot, but nothing really worth publishing on its own. Mainly angry revelations and paranoid ramblings about myself/my … More
011118
Sometimes, like when I can’t remember how stairs work or I don’t recognise my own name when it’s called out … More
161018
Sometimes I think to myself, “This is unbearable.” I usually have this thought when I am smoking out of my … More
On Art
[Free-written at the Tate Modern, London, 2015] ONE Art is about shaking things up, subverting everything that is safe and … More
Treacle Heart
Standing behind her, he unpinned her hair and swept it to one side, taking his time, kissing her shoulders while … More
Treacle Heart 
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