Archive for September, 2007


THR33 – IT’S TH3 MAGIC NUMB3R

Today I have hit upon something.

Something that has eluded me now for many years.

Something that has seemed within my reach on so many occasions,yet always just beyond my fingertips.

I have finally got it, I have finally accepted that the way for me to truly start getting a grip on things is to stop trying to fit into what I think other people want me to do/be.
I have, for a long time now, been struggling with the feeling that I am not good enough and that I would have to make changes with myself to be happy.
This, as it turns out, was bollocks!

The reason why I was not happy was because of this need, this complusion to change, to become something else, something more acceptable. But acceptable to who? Whoever was stood infront of me at the time, whatever I read,heard or was told. This has lead me to sometimes make decisions that have left me in a position where I end up doing something I really don’t want to do or, worse, compromising my time with the people I really love and care about.
THIS IS WHERE THAT ENDS!

I can no longer put the well being of others before my own and my family.

The good news is this – Su, Owen, Morgan, Yoda, Rick, Tom, Dez,Bob, Jan, Robin(Jurgen),Carol, Mark, Jonathan, CGP and those of you who have known me for a while, I’m still me, in fact I’m probably going to me more like the person you first got to know (although, for those in that list who have known me since early childhood, I will not be wearing nappies and bonnets – although a ride on fire engine would be nice) (Rick&Yoda -I’m not going to go back to being a ‘mute’ either) .

To the people who may feel that I have intentionally mislead them all I can say is that I have OCD, it sometimes makes me do stupid things (though most of time they don’t effect other people). I need to be well, and to do that I have to do what feels right.

Right then now that’s all off my chest I can get on with being me again (Oi – no groaning!?!?!?), although I do have to figure out a nice way of telling a bunch of nice christians that I don’t share their beliefs and I’m not intrested in joining their church!?! Suggetstions welcome.

MAKE TOAST NOT WAR!

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P.S. The reference to the number 3 in the tittle is a nod to my condition.
Those who know, know, those who don’t can ask.

Recycled products of doom!

Well maybe not of doom but…….

The other day I was in town with Su and the boys and we were doing a bit of clothes shopping, actually I should probably rephrase that as Su was shopping me and the lads were stood around watching her shop.
Whilst in the queue waiting to pay we came across a display of products made from recycled stuff. On each product in large letters it stated that “I used to be…” and then gave the name of what it was made of. For example there are pens made out of old games consoles and notebooks make out of tyres.

This got me thinking – this company should start producing leather jackets with “I used to be a cow” plastered on the back!
The possabilities are endless, anything that is one thing and then is made into another could be labeled in this way – packets of bacon, fosil fuel (I’d go to a petrol station where the sign said “I used to be a Raptor”!)………….

Make Toast Not War

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