Christ I havent heard that, or even seen it written for years. I must have been in my early teens if not younger. Anyhoo! I’ve decided to pass on the coffee and crappy sandwich today (yup the sarnies are crap now at the ‘Central Bean’ apparently outside caterers care more for profit than actual taste. So I’m wandering into an establishment that delights in fish and chips! (And mushy peas pot of tea and a couple of rounds of bread and butter of course)
Oh Bugger! I’m in here getting warm and full and it’s just started throwing hale stones down from the darkness above!!!!! Me bike will he soaked 😦 . Fuck it, not to worry. As Saturday’s go, this one will be a look back at the last seven(ish) days and a wonder around the pustules of my mind. In a rage of vomit and nausea, I’ve realised that the many drugs I am prescribed to take so I done accidentally stab idiots in the head are doing (or perhaps contribututing) to my decline in physical health.
I really must tell all this to my doctor when I bug him next week! (I don’t like being physically inept let alone mentally challenged your know). A couple of days away to a capital city of a foreign country had its effects on my wellbeing too. A positive effect actually. I haven’t done that in a while so just to get out of the north east (OK, just a bit further north I suppose) aw shit some test has just sat at my table and started to fucking speak to me!!!!!! This never happened in the coffee shop FUCK
I gotta go before I accidentally stab some idiot in the head now. It’s never greener is it???