And so it begins…At last.
October 5, 2015
Finally it seems almost safe to look upon the season with hope. It has taken 6 weeks of torment, our worst start to a league campaign for 40 years and we find ourselves 10 points off the summit. Yet still, I am sure I am not alone in sensing a change in our fortunes. Losing […]
The trouble with Juventus…
September 15, 2015
It has indeed been a truly wretched start to the season. Whilst my focus has been very much elsewhere the tribalism I feel towards the club has remained potent enough to maintain a keen vigil even when consumed with other happenings. Supporting a club is supporting a cause, perhaps not the most righteous or heart-felt, […]
Mega Ghouls and a Society Of Lies
September 2, 2015
Arriving at the Ian Potter centre with 5 minutes to spare before the seats were filled and the speaking began I was instantly taken aback by the seriousness and muscle of the security people. Who seemed more suited to ensuring the safety of Barons and Mega Ghouls than an arts event. Several of whom glared […]
Stop reading the papers, stop watching the news…
August 28, 2015
Prince EA – I’m Sorry It is a beautiful thing when you find a new artist and feel them instantly as an echo of your own soul. And that is the case with Prince EA, who puts into verse what my poetic, ultra sensitive soul often expresses in demands for awareness and action to save […]
WG newsletter – Stoner bards and spiral galaxies (22/8/15)
August 28, 2015
Was Shakespeare a stoner? I have always found odd sensations regarding Shakespeare. His work that I have delved into was too forced upon me during my stint in the academic realm to afford me the chance to know him beyond what I was expected to delineate of his poetry and place into a word formula […]
There is another way
August 13, 2015
For many moons I have been engaged in a haphazard War Desk routine focused on sounding the horn of Judgement and taking aim at the most terrible of global affairs. Hatchet jobs aplenty always leading to the same crowds causing the same woe, not just domestically but across the globe. Always apparent has been a […]
The Anarchist Cookbook
August 8, 2015
Late and bedraggled as is always the case on a Saturday afternoon I flung my two wheeled devil steed through the horrid city traffic and finally found myself outside Abbotsford Convent. I was gripped with memories of my last visit, with whom I cannot recall, yet Oscar was certainly present. ’twas a beautiful summer’s day, […]
throwing stones in the Iron Dome
August 7, 2015
I must have been around 7 years old. Feeling my way through primary school. Knocking around with my posse of friends, chasing the girls and lifting their skirts then running away, not knowing what exactly they had under there, but finding excitement in seeing their pink knickers and getting close to something which all but […]
Anti racism protest July 18th, 2015
July 18, 2015
NAZI NAZI NAZI oi oi oi! Arriving in the City close to 1pm, when the dark devils were due to commence their rally I was taken aback by the absence of any noise or trauma as I fought claw and rubber through the horridly hectic traffic before finding my refuge close to work on Little […]
Iran Nuclear deal – Road to Peace or March to Regime Change?
July 15, 2015
scrambled transmissions from a world ablaze… Whilst many rejoice at news of a significant breakthrough in talks aimed at solving the Iranian Nuclear issue, I am one of many who ponder the situation as more grim by the hour. The US has been after Iran for many moons. Since the Iranian revolution rid their land […]
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