Ireland

I am going now To wander where The wild flowers grow And gulls object to Poacher’s lines. I’ll stand upon a Western rock and And cast from spinning reel Into the wild Atlantic's’

A funny convosation tha me and my mate Jack had on MSN once.

Seb: 'there are nine million bicycles in Beijing' is s rubbish song how does she know? has she counted? what if it's 8,999,999? or 9,000,001? and who cares anyhow?

The Significance of 4am

If we believe what we see on late night TV, Then the only thing people watch on light night TV is metaphor.

Introspective Looking Glass

I had a bad couple of days and this was the product

Elk Vale

The winds blew more ferociously, Oren drew his sword and readied himself. The stranger put up his hand and darted forward.

"upon his altar"

her offering ~

Loving You (free verse)

A brief poem about first love.

Good shoes

I spray paint my account number and sort code on the bridge by the railway station
Cherry

Paperbacks

We know where the wireless hotspots are

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