i was feeling frustrated by bureaucracy. check-box office politics. i made a mild protest against the meaninglessness of it all. and was soundly ignored. fortunately, i had a holiday booked.


i was feeling frustrated by bureaucracy. check-box office politics. i made a mild protest against the meaninglessness of it all. and was soundly ignored. fortunately, i had a holiday booked.


back to the theme of insecurity. uncertainty. agency. what is it to be one of eight billion? what does it mean to live at the whim of vladimir putin’s nuclear arsenal? what is the best way to live in a universe we do not and can not understand? i feel in the circumstances, the only way forward it with a hint of irony. if you don’t accede to universal doubt, my theorem is that maybe you don’t understand just how much you don’t understand.
#puzzle #insecurity #agency #nuclearwar


i had never heard the phrase ‘waiting for the other shoe to drop’ before. had to google it. reminded me of a competition i heard about on radio 4 many years ago for pointless aphorisms. the two i recall are ‘no leg’s too short to reach the ground’ and ‘you don’t need niagra falls to wet a stamp’. it’s weird what sticks with you.
#poetry #writing #autisticart #aphorisms
stressful jealous night by my [] smartphone
i was having a torrid night waiting for the phone to ring. all those teenage feelings. the hormonal rollercoaster. the catastrophizing. the insecurity. then the phone rang. and the world reassembled itself.
#insecurity #spokenword #poetry #acceptance
i feel it is important to celebrate rejection. somewhere buried in the disappointment there is hopefully a lesson. something constructive to be taken. a way to improve. but even if there isn’t, even if you just tried your best and failed, isn’t it better to have given it a shot? and now, a year later, i can look back and i know that if i hadn’t had this rejection, i would have missed out on other acceptances.
#poetry #spokenword #writing #acceptance #rejection
i try and live my life according to the principle of universal unconditional love. it’s really difficult. i don’t live up to it. gonna keep trying.


remember the episode of the simpsons where millhouse is wearing sort of pedal pusher, calf length trousers? and the flood comes in and he is like, ‘it’s all comin’ up millhouse’? it is a sad day for anyone when they realise that millhouse is the character of the simpsons they are most like.
#autismawareness #millhouse #simpsons #poetry
it was my good friend’s birthday so i ate two pizzas apparently.
i remember being given characters for each letter in primary school. annie apple. bouncing ben. hairy hat man. quite wild. and i was taught that j rymes with i. it was many many years before i learned that the entire world says it like jay. so it was a unique aspect of growing up in glasgow that there were lots of boys my age kicking about called ‘jp’ after pope john paul the second.
and shy pee is a humbling condition which i want to draw awareness to.
never drink and dial! there is a pub in town that has ‘don’t text your ex’ written behind the bar. but i imagine that a person who has their ex on their mind probably doesn’t need the low level trauma of a reminder. every time they order a drink. while on the night out. trying to forget their troubles.