Oop's

I’ve had another concerned friend email me about the content of my Blog, the second in as many weeks, my friend thought I was giving the impression of having spent most of my life involved with violence. A good deal of it has been, but for the most part it’s just been an interesting life. And whilst Bloggs are in effect journals, I’m sure reading about what I had had for breakfast that morning or why I choose to wear the red threadbare shirt today instead of the blue threadbare shirt would be very boring. It would bore me anyway. If you take the interesting points of anybody’s past and lump them all together in a blog it will appear manic. Some of the things that have happened to me would scare the shit out of you, but they will never appear here. A large amount of my life has been spent working, thinking, getting plastered, loving, creating, getting plastered, crying, getting plastered again. Just normal things that everyone gets up to. So J**** get a grip, its supposed to be true but funny. People can think what they like as long as they are entertained.