With the release of #BlackStar, I assumed it was a little coincidental that #DavidBowie met his demise so closely to its launch. The producers have confirmed my suspicions in that it was always planned to be his farewell album! What a lovely thing to do for his fans. I further wondered how many of his closest friends knew this secret, and realised he was about to meet his demise! Rock on peace David, next time it thunders I was to hear you singing Under Pressure through the crashes with Freddie Mercury!
David Bowie planned his final gift: Producer confirms ‘Blackstar’ released as a goodbye
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Anyone who knows me knows I love #TheWalkingDead or #TWD as the trendys who cannot be passed to type call it. However I’m wondering how much time has elapsed from Rick waking up to season six. Carl has gone from infant to pubic so we must assume it’s no less than two years. Assuming it is two years or more… how come they are still finding edible food during shop/home looting. What’s the shelf life of this shit? Does the squirty cheese Michonne has in season five really stay fresh for 24 months. Being a dairy product, I think not.
Or I could just shut up cos I know its only a show! Shouting out for #David Bowie who has sadly passed away aged 69. Why are all the greats being taken from us? 😦
I just got an email from the NHS quit smoking cronies. It reminded me that 5years and 4days ago I managed to kick this destructive smelly habit. I’d made several unsuccessful attempts over the years and finally managed to quit out of spite for my ‘then’ house share. Things were getting turbulent and we was in a non smoking rented semi detached house.
I had always been a good boy, and gone down to the bottom of the garden to keep the stink out of the house. Or in the garage. However the other person would always stand at the conservatory door blowing smoke out. This is the one thing I can never fathom about other smokers. The smoke itself isn’t the problem. The rancid odour generating by the burning tobacco itself is. And where ever you hold that cigarette, it the epicentre of the stench. So we ended up with a house that began to smell like an ashtray. I could see where it was heading. If the landlord dropped by and smelled it, I’d get dragged into the blame as well. I wasn’t going to have any of this. I ordered my NHS quit kit, and armed with the body repair chart and mouthfuls of extra strong mints, I managed to kill the habit 6th January 2011 by turning it into a healing game. It would be another year and a half before my debts were cleared and I could move out.
The first two weeks were the hardest, however by May I was cycling double figure distances, and three years later over 40 miles! My sense of taste and smell repaired and on the whole , I feel so much better! Quitting smoking is easier than you think, you just need the right motivation and means. Patches, inhalators and ecigarettes will never work. How can you cure yourself of toxins with something containing toxins? Cold turkey, the right help and a genuine will to quit is the best way to succeed. I was ready…. are you?
No not that. I’ve been to Sandwich, the little town in the South of England who’s Earl gave his name to the popular snack centuries ago. Why? Well to reunite with my Uncle Derek, Auntie Doreen, and cousins Sharon and Julie after 33 years of not hearing from them. As discussion unraveled it became apparent that the sanctimonious bitch … Ahem…I mean mother, had quite a lot to do with this. Still, apart from this, we had the most amazing time and required contact with relatives we (I and my youngest and eldest sisters) love very much.
I got praised with being the one that got us all in touch again which felt good. I’m just awaiting to hear mothers reaction if Karen tells her. Big thanks to Sue for arranging this outing and hats off to Phil for driving us 500+ miles today. I urge anybody out there, if you have relatives or friends you haven’t heard from in ages, try to get in touch with them. Whatever the circumstances, if you like them, go for it!
So #Twitter10k for those of you whom arnt aware is that TWITTER are thinking of allowing up to 10,000 characters per tweet rather than the usual 140. Not so much a tweet, more of a wolf’s howl. This means lots of long winded boring tweets but on the other hand does give you ample space to get your message across. Could be cool, could be crap.
#oregonunderattack seems to be trending on TWITTER right now accompanied with this picture.
It kind of got me thinking how even in this day and age just how bad some people really are. I know and understand what this represents, but then started thinking of all other historical wars where lives have been lost and land has been stolen.
I then began to wonder, ” Hold on… I was only born in 1976. Why the bloody Hell do people dig up things from centuries or even millennia ago, to make the people of today look so bad. I agree our ancestors did some evil things but how dare you lay the blame at my feet this day when I wasn’t even born and neither was you…”
History is important, but what matters to us today is the here and now which we are living in. We have such opportunities to make the world a better place. From simply planting a few trees to bring oxygen to the world and homes to wildlife…to raising money to people less fortunate than ourselves.
It’s 2016! We have made it together this far. You and me and everybody else. Dreadful things are still happening today. Let’s focus on stopping them rather than blaming everyone alive today for things that happened centuries before they was even born. Let’s use our intelligence for once in our fucking history and work together as a planet!!
Just to dispel an urban myth. It doesn’t matter how many oranges or garlic you eat or vitaminC pills or you take… if there’s a contagious disease out there, YOU CAN GET IT! While I am happy to accept these may strengthen your immune system for the fight against illness, they don’t make you immune in any way what so ever. Teachers of Britain, you are largely responsible for this miseducation and should leave such branch of knowledge to Doctors who actually know these things. Big thanks to whoever gave me flu this Christmas. Prat.
I’m beginning to reap the benefits of backing #TinManGames recent Kickstarter project, #TheWarlockOfFiretopMountain , as my Tinny badge has arrived through the post today. That’s a good postal service for this time of year. Regardless, this is a very exciting project, especially as my name will feature in Zagors crypt. #FightingFantasy has come such a long way in the past two years, and becoming part of it makes me feel as enduring fan as ever.
I decided to make a family group for Facebook, and have added all family members to it, as well as discovering my two long lost cousins whom I managed to locate today also. I feel I’ve taken a step in bringing the family back together again, where there has been a link in the chain missing for over 30 years. Now with Auntie Doreen and Uncle Derek back in contact… I believe I’ve made at least three people really happy. I believe I’ve done well. Time to move on together at long last. Happy New Year to all of my family.