1133 words this morning.
102 735 in total.
Corpse-Rat King is finished.
1133 words this morning.
102 735 in total.
Corpse-Rat King is finished.
Just a little bit of genius from the immortal Joe Strummer to get us all through a stinking hot Sunday morning:
In honour of my wonderful childerbugs’ birthdays, their favourite Punk-litery to twitch your 80s bop-memory.
And just in case you thought this blog was about to fall permanently into mush and emotional blether, I give you this, without a word of explanation.
Erin is 8 today.