Fuck new normal

Back for a gyros, in need of some food The mall at the metro is back and it’s good. The walkways are filled with old folk in their masks just waiting for someone to take them to task. Be real for a moment, your chances are slim if you think your at risk then you…

Back for a gyros, in need of some food

The mall at the metro is back and it’s good. The walkways are filled with old folk in their masks just waiting for someone to take them to task. Be real for a moment, your chances are slim if you think your at risk then you shouldn’t come in. It’s not rocket science, you don’t need degrees, if you did then the north would be down on its knees.

But wait up a minute, this new normal sucks, if you’re single and here by yourself, then you’re fucked, the seating is strained as they cater for more, than just one sad bastard, oh fuck! Where’s the door?

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Adam Adamson still is an awesome shag... Well he is. Honest. But whatever, he has always loved to write, even before he could write. Its been a passion of his since he realised that others would read his stuff and get a little emotional. That gripped him really. Was it good or was it crap? Anyhoo! Enjoy reading what i’ve scribbled and who knows… one day it might make sense.

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