The humour in getting free tickets to a charity gig hasn’t abated. I’m the worst.

I’ve been staring at my screen for the past 9 hours trying to write this. Every 10 minutes or so I’d procrastinate and distract myself , leading to something which could best be explained as a festering heap of worthless dung. Clichéd and poorly phrased, it’s not the kind of thing I’d want to put my name to. I think I gave up halfway through and kind of limped over the finishing line. I’ve been gigging too often and it’s draining rather than improving my creativity and expression. Next month is less loaded, thank shit:


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