the writing’s on the wallÂ
and it’s here as well
the writing’s on the wallÂ
and it’s here as well
this is not a blog.
aaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhh !!
it’s 2011. why are we still talking about poverty and hunger, racism and sectarianism, division and war? why?
the world changes everyday
all you have to do is watch
and you’ll see it
why is it,
that the bands you wish would reform and tour again, never do,
and the bands you don’t want to, do?
today i wrote a list and promptly lost it. if you find it and it’s any use to you, feel free to use it. if it’s not pass it on to someone else who looks listless and tell them we’re happy to help, both of us.
why is there 1st class, on a train or a plane or a boat anyway? And if someone gives me a good reason why, why not have a 3rd class, and a steerage class again and a poor people’s class too while we’re at it. One class, one journey, one way – we’ll all get there.
short story.
who switched out the light?
sfx thud.
hey i’ve got a blog. how powerful am i then? i can blog when i want to. add blog posts. talk to the world. so are you listening? can you hear me? hello? dan