The most Useless blogger.

I go through stints of regular blogging followed by these extensive periods where i do not write at all.

most of the time i put it down to laziness but as a matter of fact the honest answer is,

Im happy.

Im content.

I do not have anything to tell.

I'm just going through the motions.


Now don't misunderstand this does not mean i'm bored, far from it.

i follow many blogs and i love a select few. (Gracie and Eleanor to name a couple)

Gracie's blog follows a personal adventure with an opinionated outlook on life that is qwerky and sweet, like 500 days of summer.

Eleanor's blog for me is a refreshing and exceptionally written posts about herself and life.

It makes me so happy to sit back and simply read these beautiful blogs but i guess an update is in order.

Im killing it at Uni.
I've just been made redundant. (Loved the Job but FUCK IT ill find another)
I have amazing friends, i mean AMAZING i love them all sooooooo much.
I have a Crush (its an forgotten feeling and its warm to have it back again)


so here it is on new years eve eve.

the Post of the Useless Blogger.

Righteous Antagonist

You may look upon this mortal man
as mortal man of his mortal coil
you fear not greatness yet it can be foreseen that this knows not
that greatness found by thy inner toil.

Alas do not mistake this breath of calm
as confusion from loss of mind
merely find it to be the breath of insanity
that none yet exists of its kind.

I took some time to learn of greater styles
To teach of subjects of wording or poetic license
some exist as simple guidance
others exist as unknown science

so look upon this piece of text
as madness of a man possessed
you cannot not stop a man who writes
his strength is greater then any swords strike.