the jackboots of convention stamping through my world of grey
Cringe last night was brilliant. I haven't laughed that hard in years. From now on my fitness plan is to sod Pilates and just listen to people reading their teenage poetry.
In case anyone has apalling teenage material of their own they are considering submitting to the UK version of the Cringe Book then you totally should. Or failing that come along to the next one.
For those of you who missed it, I shall just tell you that my reading also included the first couple of verses of a song (The Song Of My Feelings) which I wrote when I was 13, and it features phrases such as
I'm lost in my world of grey
I want This Night to End.
On the other hand stay tuned for next Friday's installment of Bad Teenage Drawings of Angel Taking Dead, Tired Souls.
In case anyone has apalling teenage material of their own they are considering submitting to the UK version of the Cringe Book then you totally should. Or failing that come along to the next one.
For those of you who missed it, I shall just tell you that my reading also included the first couple of verses of a song (The Song Of My Feelings) which I wrote when I was 13, and it features phrases such as
I'm lost in my world of grey
I want This Night to End.
On the other hand stay tuned for next Friday's installment of Bad Teenage Drawings of Angel Taking Dead, Tired Souls.