N o t h i n g

Just returned from one of my best mate's stag weekends, three days and nights in Ibiza where nothing that could be described as even remotely normal happened. Try as i might, there is nothing of any interest i can muster to write on this damned blog. I have never felt less inspired in all my days.

I've got absolutely nothing.

Could everybody please just fuck off.

(Yes even you)

Arrgh i hate it when you look at me like that.


  1. "I no longer know who I am, and feel like the ghost of a total stranger."