Sunday 22nd May 2011

I really am some kind of a prick. I hate myself and if I could divorce myself and get out of here I absolutely would. You only have to cope with a few blogs and podcasts. I am stuck in here all the time and I am fed up with my self-sabotaging idiocy. The real me wants to get on with my work and get it done in good time, but the other me that I am shackled to is determined to make life as uncomfortable and unpleasant for me as he can.