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vicar school movie night watching Constantine (2005), the team are mostly roasting his pastoral skills
the problem with having a Vocation™ is that whenever people ask those 'what would you do if you never had to work again?' questions the answer is still, unfortunately, my job.
paying for my white girl hubris (thinking I could handle a medium curry without dying)
I've found it. the peak of military engineering. the ultimate weapon: a pair of daggers you can snip together like a crab
Show me your insides.
Lay them out. Piece by slimy piece
until I see you all - as parts and as a whole.
I feel blocked - by the others
showing up loudly all at once
then not at all.
Unsure of where I stop and where they fuse in.
Unsure of where I start to begin with.
I sink in smiles and laughs.
My firm feet actually clouds
dissipating - waiting for it to end and grasping at nothing.
I try to trace the lines but in your brightness I shirk inwards.
It’s cold. Lonely. Except the judge.
All wrong.
I try to grab hold of you - but no where close, I was never meant to.
Just watch. Understand. As your pieces shield.
Happy new year to all my lovely followers. You've continued to follow me, despite the slow reduction in content and tumblr-preferred quality. For that you deserve the happiest of years. Ta x
Whitterings
op/ˈwɪtə/ verb, noun 1.a variant spelling of witter
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witter
/ˈwɪtə/ verb 1.(intransitive) often foll by on. to chatter or babble pointlessly or at unnecessary length noun 2.pointless chat; chatter
Welcome to my blog.
This blog is an attempt to rekindle my love for writing creatively.
Since I was a child, I wanted to be a writer, in whatever form that took. From journalism to script writing to novelist.
Since July 2013, I have been a copywriter.
And being a copywriter 7 days a week, 9-5 has snatched away the motivation I once had for writing poetry, short stories, monologues and opinion pieces.
I'm hoping having this empty blog might do something to motivate me to get back into writing creatively. And actually enjoying it.
There's only so much writing about moving house one person can do.