Sometimes the best way to escape your past is to grab your belongings, put your head down and run as fast as you can. Putting everything in the past behind you and reaching out for what you truly desire. Freedom. Escaping from the chains of your nightmares and a brand new start. The concept of being able to do that seems like a wonderful illusion. An unreachable dream. For now all i can do is stand still. The past haunts my conscious, dreams invade my mind and i am left drowning in a sea of nothingness.
A deep and powerful opening to a jokers blog. I found this whilst googling and found it quite a nice unusual way to power into another wonderful entry about my wonderful life...let's go
First things let's address some important issues. If you get a text from yours truly and you're reading this entry (i doubt you would on both accounts) but lets just state YOU ANSWER. I'm getting a little sick of ignorant people these days. It mainly leads back to those bastards who suddenly find they lose their ability to construct normal social human relationships and the ability to have manners. Remember your boyfriend is below The RoonMeister. Your family is below The RoonMeister.
I bloody tell you...shocking from some people who need to learn this...
The second main news is it's my dads charity night on friday. Ah yes a gathering of people to come together and drink in order to raise money for charity. It's a most simplistic concept. What do we humans need to survive the woes of life? Drink. So if we charge people money to come and drink we raise a lot of money for charity. Clever or what.
In all seriousness it's this friday. if you haven't got your ticket and want to share the night with yours truly it'll cost you £5.00 and you have literally days to buy it. Personally i'd pay £50.00 to spend a night with me so a fiver is literally the biggest give away ever.
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