Words that writhe and need trapping...
A week is a long time. I've got shit-loads to say, but particularly some dark thoughts about my past.
Firstly, I ain't going to Ross-on-Wye. I have a job in Caerphilly to take on that will be a good experience. But that wasn't the main set of thoughts masquerading through my noggin last night. I'll type them up tomorrow probably as it needs some time to put them down into twisting, writhing words.
WORDS! Strange things aren't they?
Firstly, I ain't going to Ross-on-Wye. I have a job in Caerphilly to take on that will be a good experience. But that wasn't the main set of thoughts masquerading through my noggin last night. I'll type them up tomorrow probably as it needs some time to put them down into twisting, writhing words.
WORDS! Strange things aren't they?
posted by reverend at 8:36 pm
3 Comments:
this is indeed good news brother! perhaps giving us the chance to attend communion with the rev. james before the year is over!
Is it your round brother?
look unto the lord and he shall provide...
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