Friday, 10 May 2013

Whiny Blog. That's right, let's have a change from the usual upbeat shit...

I'm seriously going to write a whiny blog. If you like funny blogs, or interesting blogs, or blogs about different types of hair and nails... well, you're sucking on a big ol' bloggy cock that's ready to blow a hot load of creamy disappointment right down your throat.

This is a whiny blog.

I hate Plenty of Fish. I just keep looking for someone who's an exact replica of Matt or MMA guy. Everyone with a six pack is a retard. I think MMA guy may have been the only person with a six pack who is also marginally intelligent. I found an old phone that I used to use the other day and it had Matt's number and MMA guys... I deleted them straight away to stop temptation but I think I can get them back. Matt's gone to Australia, but I bet MMA guy is still here.... I wonder if he has a girlfriend now. I hated him, though.

I've met plenty of nice people on there, and honestly I don't know why I'm still on it. I don't have the time for it, unless they're amazing and so far no one is amazing enough to take a huge amount of time to put into it so they get upset and stop talking to me.

I'm putting together my business properly, and that's probably going to be alright but I'm so tired today. It's raining and cold and I have to move house this evening and I just want to throw myself upon my sword. That's how all the cool kids are doing it these days... swords... and throwing...

I'm so tired. I think I said that but I want to make sure you understand. I'm so very tired. Not tired from lack of sleep... just tired from trudging uphill for the last 6 months or so.

I'm going to start doing podcasts soon, because it's so much more fun than just typing. I only get an hour a day at most to myself and I usually fall asleep during it.

I need a hug.

1 comment:

  1. How about a hug, and then bring you a few hot pockets (do hope the recipes I've found are good), lay down together on the couch and I'll stroke your hair while we watch films long into the night until we fall asleep.

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