It’s Monday again, what a weekend of pain. Through the wind and the mud and the clouds and the rain, it’s a weekend I don’t want to visit again, a right crap motherfuka! I can drink so much booze just to lessen the voice, in my head but you know, I just don’t have the … More A tired tirade of tyranny
Why not think of the words that you say when you do, not a ‘so’ then a pause, nor a filler or two. Let’s make these things flow as they spill from our head, not just talk like a robot with glitches instead. I’m sure there’s a rule that you’re taught when you learn, how … More A prelude to a proposterous prows!
Fuck me sideways! I thought students were skint, and now I know why!!! I’ve just had my pants pulled down and been lubed up by consumerism!! £65 quid for fucking stationary! An I only bought one pen in all of that!!!! I think I need a job ASWELL as my GIP. God help me if … More Hey teacher leave this bloke alone!