Postcards from a young man.

The archers bows have broken.

Apparently 1 in 5 people will get depression in their lives. Those are just the reported cases.

I don’t think people understand unless they have first hand experience themselves. And I’m talking genuine cases, not attention-seeking emo-fad shit.

It’s no fun.

I’m twenty-two on friday. Still no sign of growing up. Today I went to Cannock Chase park and spent the afternoon swinging a stick sword around and destroying trees, plants, insects evil. Standard.

What’s my age again?

JW

Marjane Satrapi. Just finished reading her autobiography, amazing stuff. In short, Iran was fucked up.

Billie Holiday

You know shit’s going to go down whenever a film features Bruce Willis. He’s not a romcom man is he?

Armageddon’s on, forgot John Coffey (like the drink, only not spelled the same) was in it, and some guy who looks like that wonga knob. Oh, and Owen Wilson, who has got over his dog dying from Marley and Me, that was on earlier.

Judgement day tomorrow.

“The worst things come free to us.”

JW

Jenny Lee Lindberg. Stoner bassists never looked so beautiful.

Talking rubbish, now in blog form.

Too much time on my hands has led to me creating one of these things here. And now I have nothing to say, which is usually as it goes.

Ooh, you should all check out my band though at http://www.facebook.com/pages/Open-To-Fire/80294193673?ref=ts

Because we’re pretty good FRIGGIN AWESOME LAIIIKE.

That’s all for now.

Oh, today I saw a duck run on water. That motherfucker was fly.

JW