Tindersticks... I killed myself to this band.  They made up the soundtrack to my London, the broken hearts, the deaths and the late night ...

After numerous failed attempts at competently writing my love of Lynch's cinema, and getting across what he means to me and how his wo...

I first discovered Dostoevsky just as I was getting into junk. His book Crime and Punishment, with its anti-hero Raskolnikov wandering the s...

I'm sick of this Hopping the Wagon shit, really. I can't even bear typing that out anymore and I really hate this nonsense of diarie...

Tomorrow arrives so slowly when you want the world to end. I think that dying must be like time torture. But I don't want the world to ...

Day 4 followed in pretty much the same manner as the second half of Day 3. It's nothing serious. I have got a black-eye though. I nodded...

Still, it wasn't bad and and two days is better than no days... XXX

Imagine skies of pink candy floss stretching out into forever. The city is bathed in a strange warm light, which feels like some peculiar we...

Just woke up. Someone once lovingly referred to me as the "hunchback of eternal pain" and that's what I feel like. Swallow...

Kympton: shane Where are you going, and what is your motivation for your actions..Is someone going with you, I truly hope you succeed..Bu...