Whatever comes to mind before I alter it with the overpaint of time. Mostly satire, poetry and fiction but occasional unreliable fact, as all facts seems to be today. From deepest Notting Hill. London.
Tuesday 18 May 2010
Thoughts for a friend on a very cruel event.
.I feel firmly put in place tonight.
Joking aside I take the piss out of mankind, Notting Hill, tourists and myself but sometimes I have to stop and wonder.
I do not believe in god and am now left to puzzle over who could possibly do such a cruel thing.
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