Sometimes you just have to be as blunt as a hollowed-out cigar filled with the devils’ lettuce, and now it’s one of those times. As a few of you will have noticed Loveable Loser has been existent as free as speech in North Korea the past few months. No weekly posts, not shameless Instagram and … Continue reading Not Very Copacetic
Let’s just start off by being blunt, we are nothing without our friends. Our friends mean more to us than almost everything. It’s been said many times that we need people to survive and that statement is more accurate than an Olympic clay pigeon shooters shot. We need friends to survive. We need to have … Continue reading The Value of Friendship
In 10 years where do you think you will be? Will you have gained that promotion you’ve been slaving away for? Will you have produced 14 arsehole children and 1 sound child you’ve named Clive? Or will you have stagnated and still living that everyday life thing with just a little bit of change? To … Continue reading 10 Years
24. Not only just the number I wear when I play hockey and not only my current age at the time of writing. It’s a number that’s become quite significant to me as of late. Yes, I’m that peculiar I find a number sentimental, feel free to judge me and make my cry to my … Continue reading Twenty Four
