And it rolls on. Still alone, still unnoticed, still a failure. I wonder if anyone will even care once I'm gone. Family, for a little while perhaps, until they realise that the dead don't disappoint. Then they'll just be glad.

No one's noticed...though I suppose it isn't unexpected. Failure is second nature to me now, so it's difficult to judge just how far gone things are.

Something clean, efficient, preferably relatively painless. I don't owe anything, I've enough money to buy the alcohol I'd need. 1 more day and we decide if it's time to end this perpetual misery.

God girl was sent a message from god today. He told her to send me a video to explain to me what faith is. Said video shows a man making the choice between saving a train full of complete strangers and his own son, and then likens the outcome to god sacrificing his only son ( Read more... )

Everything's alive again! I do approve.

A blessing, I'm sure you agree. The novelty of being able to communicate with anyone virtually anywhere (signal strength allowing of course ( Read more... )

*Brrrring brrrring!*
"Hello, Cockett police station"
"Hello, my name is Stephen Brett. My son was out walking the dog this morning and found the remains of several cards, including a driving licence and student cards from two different people, lodged at the base of a tree trunk near our house. It looks as though someone's tried to burn them."

"We' ( Read more... )