Tag: 2019

  • I’m Making A Radio Show

    I’m Making A Radio Show

    If ever there was a time I was more nervous, it would have to have been the day I mixed colours with whites while doing the clothes washing. But only once, and only then! *Mum forgive me! But why am I so nervous about making a radio show? And more importantly, why exactly am I…

  • Quantity Over Quality

    Quantity Over Quality

    I wouldn’t blame you for thinking I’d somehow dropped off the face of the Earth in the last month or so. Eating copious amounts of junk food while watching documentaries on how paintbrushes and heavy-duty bin bags are made has that effect on you. You just drift away from life’s priorities like a plank of…

  • Raves: Are They More About The Visuals Than The Music?

    Raves: Are They More About The Visuals Than The Music?

    Step over the threshold of any sketchy dilapidated warehouse these days and you find yourself either having the time of your life, or fighting for it. If it’s not the epilepsy inducing strobe lighting making your childhood disco look like a piece of trash then it’s the pounding synths from the Deadmau5 wannabee on the…

  • City Life: The Love/Hate Relationship

    City Life: The Love/Hate Relationship

    Originally from a town of  several thousand you can see why I may feel like a fish out of water here in London. Living in the UK’s capital for 2 years now has taught me alot about other people and alot about myself. But I’ll save that for another time, here are some reasons why…

  • The Best Way To Stick To A Resolution – Don’t Have One

    The Best Way To Stick To A Resolution – Don’t Have One

    The best way to stick to a resolution is to not have one, yes you read that right. Take it from me a serial procrastinator and die-hard quitter. If you wanna get something done, don’t bloody do it! Have a look at the ‘reactance theory’ – when we feel pressured to perform action A we…

  • Poem – My Red Mustang

    Poem – My Red Mustang

    Counting the pennies, I just helped rescue from the jar. It won’t be too long, Till they’re exchanged for a car.   A red shiny mustang, With matching interior. With a waxwork shine so dazzling. Making all other dull cars look inferior.   Counting the pennies in the jar. I won’t have to count for…