Time Keeps On Slipping, Slipping Into the Future
This blog has been all over the place lately. Maybe that's just the way life is for everyone?
My last week has been well-crazy. What kicked it all off? The funeral of a friend & college lecturer, who was murdered. I do know a lot of murderers & I have known a number of people who have been murdered.
I also saw this week that an ex-colleague from a penal establishment is taking a petition to the Scottish Parliament, over the unworkable contract they have with the Scottish Prison Service. Well done.
Then there was that performance by David Thomas Broughton, pure mind bending hallucinations all round.
Recent entries covered that bridge to nowhere. What is that all about?
Then him next door starts chatting about Sleazy, Jonh Balance, Genesis P-Orridge, Coil, Throbbing Gristle & gets me talking about how good the Threshold Houseboys Choir are & how it is a pity that Mr Balance & Mrs P-Orridge are dead & then having to explain the dodgy sexual lifestyles of the members of Coil & TG.
Why cant he ask AP? Or check the 'Wire' archives..........
Anyway my neighbour has worked out how we can connect via 'Twitter' to this blog.
Watch this space. Dont go away!
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