A Pocket Full of Grumbles

A Day in the life of an Anarcho Socialist

I have often been asked what my politics are but have been reluctant or at least unable to disclose my opinions by route of any popular definition. Actually that is an utter lie. Most who know me will have assumed that I am a lefty liberal green and by virtue of their association with me are either: Lefty liberal greens themselves and therefore far too discreet and sensitive to concern themselves with my politics; Raving Tories who assume that everyone must be a Tory unless of course they happ...

Hooray I’m 40 ?

Surprisingly I have had a splendid day. I actually found cause for celebration in turning 40. No mean feet given my propensity for drama and nihilism . It has been instead something of a joyous revelation that I have bothered to stay alive for so long. Paradoxically, this entire entry should have been given over to the frustrated musings and embittered ramblings of a life gone woefully astray. I could, should and indeed always intended today to stand as an emblem of sadness, a towering monument ...