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Notes from a bus
I am on a bus in South West London, a lot further than I normally go. Chelsea Bridge makes me think of a Dave who used to live here, one of my closest friends to move to the other side of the world. With Battersea Power Station which a semiex who I just discovered is back in London loves. I was on a bus over that bridge in 2014, terrified I’d see ( Read more... ) -
I fantasise/ I call it quits/ I swim with the economists
There's spreading yourself thin, then there's this ( Read more... ) -
Last Night. She Said.
There's a couple of old friends, gone friends, lost/drifted away friends who I really want to email. Because I miss them. But we've gone different ways -- I've alienated or drifted or run away from everyone I had then, they've married my ex or whatever -- it's something that can't be fixed. And I really just miss how close we were. That intimacy ( Read more... ) -
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I’m very lucky to have experienced some of the best mental health care the NHS has to offer ( Read more... ) -
Still got pictures of friends on the wall
Time trickles by. It runs ( Read more... ) -
The things you try to forget, doesn't time fly?
It's been a lot, lately ( Read more... ) -
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It has been a very, very long week. With an obscene amount of heat, and of news ( Read more... ) -
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A drag to wake so early, pasta breakfast time more reasonable than it feels ( Read more... ) -
New Year's Resolutions
1. Get challenged and engaged by a job ( Read more... )