What

This is meant as a safe place for me to write the last few weeks, days and hours of my goings on. It’s all pretty much as it happened, at least to my recollection, minus a few names here and there.

Take a look at the blogs and posts pages to get up to date but if you don’t want to read, feel free to listen on Spotify!

When, Where

All started around mid 2020ish. Think mid-Covid, post-Covid and up to the current time period. Hopefully, if I manage to keep it up. If the past is anything to go by, it’ll be a miracle to last until the end of 2026.

Most of this is written in coffee shops around Essex and Suffolk so there’ll be many a coffee pun, you’ve been warned! And it’s not because it’s unsafe in my house, it’s just bloody awkward.

Why

Why is such a broad question, it could apply to so many actual questions.

Why am I writing all my deepest darkest secrets? Some part of me thinks it’s therapy, some part of me thinks I’ll make some money out of it. I mean, I know I think I’m way more interesting than I actually am, but am also totally delusional.

Why do I bother? Cause why not brah. Why fucking not.