Friday the 13th was five years since I buried my dad. I thought about that the next day on my red letter day, and again a fair amount yesterday obviously. I just thought I'd mention it ( Read more... )

Pop Quiz was ace last night. If you dunno it's been a year since I started it here in Winston-Salem, and so far, as if to speak it may blight it, I haven't done a bad one. Last night was #23 and it was about fire. In a sort of tribute to bommy night back home next week (hello Matt ( Read more... )

I had forgotten my name and password, but it just came to me. I'm still alive! Anybody care? More soon.

Nearly seven in the morning at my mate Richard's in Sheffield, Yorkshire, UK, and his dead nice new house. Amanda is asleep in the attic up there and I can't so I'm up. It happens sometimes, y'know. I've just caught up with the past week's journals - Allie's especially ruled - and now I'm here doing this to let y'all know ( Read more... )

Sir, it wasn’t me what started it, sir! It was that James and Allie, sir! They started it first… It wasn’t me what did it, sir, honest, sir ( Read more... )

Letter meme from sweet underthewillow, who gave me the letter "A ( Read more... )

Second job yesterday, as an assistant wedding photographer for my friend Amanda, who does it for a living and has her own business. I like it. It's such fun to be in a room full of fluttering ladies in nice frocks. It must be the gay guy in me coming out. Sometimes they forget I'm there as I try to do my best Chris Lowe Pet Shop Boy blending in to ( Read more... )

For some I know stupid reason I am very hard on myself when it comes to my day off from work, constructing not too elaborate plans for what to do and how to constructively spend my precious free time. The trouble is that by the time that time comes around I tend to get distracted with apathy and procrastination, and so the letters I mean to write ( Read more... )

I've really got to stop waiting for something I deem to be noteworthy in my life to come along before I tell you lot what's been going on. I don't think that's the point of this at all, is it ( Read more... )

I found three dollars in the back pocket of my jeans in work today. Normally I would not even mention this but it never happens. I mean, never. Money for me almost always goes in one place and one place only, in my wallet, and so this was a very pleasant surprise ( Read more... )