So. Right then. This is it. My blog. My very own electronic two acres and a mule. Truth be told, I'm a little out of my comfort zone, a toaster being the level of technology I can usually handle before I start to have panic attacks. I also find it hard to shake the feeling that I am, in essence, talking to myself.
So why choose this moment to subject myself to the crushing indifference of the digital void? Mainly because following riots, economic depression and the return of Big Brother I've decided to up sticks to Australia. I'm under no illusion that the antipodes will be experiencing the same shite as Britain, but at least it's warm and they have kangaroos.
This blog is therefore primarily a meansto keep the friends and family (hi, Mam) I've abandoned in the loop as to what I'm doing, what I plan to do and what I'm avoiding doing at all costs. Plus, considering I like to think of myself as a writer (Well, kinda, sorta, maybe), I've not been doing a lot of actual writing of late and doing this may encourage me to put pen to paper more often. It's probably far more likely that I'll end up distracted by alcohol, women and general bad behaviour (sorry, Mam) and this here blog will end up abandoned like a ginger stepchild.. But for the moment I have only good intentions and fully intend to get back to you when I've more to report.
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