Tale No. 123: This Is The Last Tale I Will Tell
123. Has a pattern to it. Says something about my brain I guess, stuff like that entertains me. I thought about sticking it out until my 20th, but I realised as soon as you say about putting a finishing date on something it means you don’t really want to do it anymore, and when something becomes a chore it is clearly time to call an end to it.
The highs have been meteoric and the lows have been catastrophic. If you care, this week there has been Semé at Gatecrasher, a bottle of Jagermeister and no kayaking at NSR, D Double E over the Funktion One at Wire, and 2 feet of Subway in two days for £5.16. Tomorrow, I am going to go out and buy a plain moleskine, and start a proper diary, as that was the reason I started this blog, as a diary for myself to look back on. New age fun with a vintage feel and all that. I’m considering shaving my hair off. I consider it a lot, but I might actually do it. For charity perhaps, in a public place and streamed over the internet.
This was the 28th of October 2008, to the 11th of March 2011. I hope you enjoyed it. Enough to warrant 31,888 views anyway.
Everyone and everything does in the end. All good things…
