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How I found out I wanted to write and why I hate myself for not doing it. I saw an interview that Matty Healy of the 1975 did where he talks about the fact that all the people who journal as adults have always journaled and they feel weird when they don’t. It bothered meContinue reading “Admission of Guilt”

I wake up and stare at the pale blue ceiling, wishing I had slept more. I drag myself to the shower and stare at the half-used bottles of this and that cover a third of the shower floor. Its spring so I need the body wash but decide I can forgo the shampoo – I’mContinue reading “Daily Routine: Religion and Grid Iron Metaphors – 1 November 2032”

All i do, is sit and think about you, if i knew what you’d do collapse my veins wearing beautiful shoes its not living, if its not with you… The sweet tune and silly lyrics bumped around between my ears. I’d never thought of heroin as appealing as being in love, but i guess thatsContinue reading “Midday Musings day 1”

I don’t remember anything about it. I’m pretty sure we were both in year 10, and it was at one of those tuition centres that you go to after school.* It was the first time I got to go anywhere after school by myself. I’m not sure what my parents thought I would get outContinue reading “Jude and Peter met”

I wrote something ages ago and like 10 pages in, I didn’t like what I wrote so I intended to start again. It didn’t work though so I just kind of put it off indefinitely. I recently tried rewriting it and only just got as far as the cold open. Here it is: COLD OPENContinue reading “Alternative [The Actual One] Act 1 Scene 1”

Episode starts with jude and peter having an issue, which results from putting something off. They resolve their issues in a 7-11 carpark but they’re not able to. So they move to the McDonalds across the road. They hash things out over two hashbrowns and a two pack of mcnuggets. They return to their carsContinue reading “The one where they’re in a carpark”

Jude, mourning the loss of his friend goes on a walk to buy groceries. He walks through empty streets and hears music playing in the distance. He looks around and doesn’t notice either people or any speakers in the streets. An indian woman, also confused and in her forties, carrying shopping bags in both hands,Continue reading “Jude’s friend dies – cold open”

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