But here we are. I have submitted to the self-indulgent world that is a blog. Don't get me wrong, i have nothing against anyone else who takes part in it but, unlike some people i know, i refuse to classify this as freelance writing.
That's something i hope i will get to a bit later in life.
I like to write. I like to write about things i am passionate about and things that irritate me no ends. Pretty girls on my train, why i need a new job, frosty fruits, what is wrong with the world, white shoes with suits, etc. If you choose to stay with me through a range of these things, i hope you enjoy the ride.
Work has not been overly lovely to me of late and one thing that has been helping me get through it is cadbury creme eggs. despite my efforts of a healthier lifestyle i have again fallen into the trap that exists somewhere between a chocolate egg and a creamy centre. i'm trapped. forced to eat my way out of it with each new bite bringing more orgasmic sensations to my tastebuds. it is a battle i allow myself to lose. and a situation i plan to continue to get myself into for as long as the Easter stocks stay in stores. my sweet tooth may create some problems in the future.
Sculpt a super body or get fat with dignity. it's a tough choice.
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