Thursday, 21 December 2017

Well, I promised I would write every day, so here I am. Even though today is one of those days where I would typically have kept my sticky little fingers off the keyboard.

I worked from home. The people at the coffee shop were boring. The fellow at the lunch place had nothing add to my life (although I thought I saw a look of relief in his eyes when he saw that I did indeed arrive on a bicycle).

I thought of an invention today. It’s a coil-type-spring…

Well fuck, someone already made it. That shits me. I’ve been thinking about it all day and that whole time there was a YouTube video of the same thing waiting for me, to laugh on my face and spit in my shoes.

Give up on your dreams, kids.

I bought a bottle of vodka today. I hope it’s not a slippery slope. The worst thing is that it makes the pain a bit better, until the next morning when I’m twice as achy. It’s like buying a little bit of now for the price of a slice of tomorrow.

10 days off from work. Let the writing begin…

I only exist while you're reading my posts.

I only exist while you're reading my posts.