Perhaps the caterpillars were then swayed in buttons fast forwarded to green fields melted by the amber sun...those days seem so long ago..the wrinkles on my hands as i play games with these keys echo in the music captured in Uriah Heep....however i can still masturbate which is the most important moment as Autumn bites into the dream bins floating through my crazy streets making up my philosophy.
Sunday 30th September 2012.
Perhaps the caterpillars were then swayed in buttons fast forwarded to green fields melted by the amber sun...those days seem so long ago..the wrinkles on my hands as i play games with these keys echo in the music captured in Uriah Heep....however i can still masturbate which is the most important moment as Autumn bites into the dream bins floating through my crazy streets making up my philosophy.
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Bank Holiday Monday 3rd May 2021.
If this was a normal working day, then no doubt sunshine would be pouring through the window of this room and really i would not be sat here as early…
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Tuesday 27th April 2021.
May is on the horizon...it's muddy boots hollow and bare, what will the world throw it's way, will gobstoppers become a passion again, will…
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Tuesday 20th April 2021.
Today is Adolf's birthday. Quite why it has stuck inside my head all these years is possibly because he is never far away from a headline on a…
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