100 years later

I realise I haven’t written anything in a very long time. I’ve been quite ill and then I went to see my family and now my family’s come to see me and it’s been just, well, pretty crazy, to be honest. I’m not sure what to even write about. It’s been nagging at me for […]

Everything's the wrong

Someone can’t just come along and say nothing’s wrong when absolutely everything’s the wrong. I mean, if I can’t pinpoint what’s making me pace restlessly, pick things up only to put them down, feeling hot with socks on, freezing with socks off, fume with rage – inner and outer – then it’s got to be […]