Month: January 2015

  • In memory of Christina Annesley.

      As many of you will know, my friend Christina Annesley passed away yesterday from natural causes. She was on a prolonged holiday in Thailand and southeast Asia. I’m not going to focus on the sensationalised media coverage of her untimely death, nor do I want to write about Christina the politico. She was more […]

  • An open letter to James Blunt from a working class American

    Dear James Blunt, I get it. I know what it’s like to be mocked for my accent. I too have have looked around me and found no one who could guide my career. I’ve also been told my dream is unrealistic, unattainable, and utter crap. Brother, I’ve been there. You and I are not alike, […]

  • Fuck 2014. Let’s Raise a Glass to 2015!

    My mate Jim tweeted about a tradition he has of opening the door to show the old year out and show the new year in. I like this. I’m happy to see the back of 2014, and excited to meet 2015. Look, this year fucking sucked. I entered it depressed, was sacked from a job […]