Welcome to the newer, happier, healthier Scott Carless. He’s thinner, he doesn’t smoke, he only drinks at the weekends, he doesn’t involve himself in one night stands and train wreck relationships, and he’s just generally a better man than his predecessor. I’m 27 years old and pretty soon I’ll be 28, it’s about time I grew up. Now that [...]
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A Change Of Pace
Posted in Rare coming of the senses on May 14, 2012 | Leave a Comment »
Wiser By The Day
Posted in Rare coming of the senses on March 27, 2012 | Leave a Comment »
It is not that I make bad decisions it is more that I make them at the wrong time, with the wrong people, in the wrong circumstances, for the wrong reasons; other than that my judgement is unimpeachable.
Seriously, Get Some Perspective.
Posted in Rare coming of the senses on August 22, 2011 | Leave a Comment »
Sally posted this rather shocking description of some of the experiences that ex-political prisoners have undergone in China and Tibet, you can read it here. http://sallybm.wordpress.com/2011/08/22/part-five-political-prisoners/ I mean asides from leaving me with my head in my hands in complete despair that people can do this to one another it performed one positive service which was [...]
Home Truths
Posted in Rare coming of the senses on August 9, 2011 | Leave a Comment »
I’m a melodramatic, catastrophic fool at times, I really am. It would help if I could recover some sense of perspective, pull myself together and cheer the hell up.
Credit where credit is due
Posted in Rare coming of the senses on March 22, 2007 | Leave a Comment »
Today I was suprised by a kind gesture made by a girl I barely know. It really threw me in the way that someone who has begun to build his whole philosophy of life around the colour grey is suprised when someone throws a goddamn rainbow in there. I don’t generally give people a very good [...]
Advertising issues
Posted in Rare coming of the senses on March 16, 2007 | Leave a Comment »
I was recently contacted by an old friend and lets just put it this way, she read whatever I’d written about on some silly friends reunited page which I hardly ever frequent. I happened to have been in an utterly foul mood in when I wrote it and as a result I ended up being [...]
