Steve has been at the back of my mind since he challenged my intentions the last time I saw him. Well, when I say Steve has been at the back of my mind, I really mean his challenge has.Read More
‘Right, you worthless maggot, get that fucking kitchen cleaned,’ I say, getting into role. ‘Yes miss,’ says Pete. ‘Right away.’ ‘But bring me a coffee first, and biscuits. I’m hungry and I’d like a nice biscuit.’ ‘Of course miss,’ says Pete. ‘Coming right up.’ Pete tootles off into the kitchen and I park my arse […]Read More
I’ve been to Steve’s a couple of times since I had a meltdown in front of him about my mum, but each time he’s been out, presumably at work. The worst thing about my line of work is the loneliness. That may seem strange given the tales of some of my exploits, but they’re not […]Read More
It’s the first Friday of the month again which is pretty much my favourite day of the month. Why? Because today I see Richard. If you read Richard 1 you might recall that I have a bit of a crush on him. Well, when I say crush, I mean that I like him, as […]Read More
This was an emotive one to write.
It’s posted raw and unedited.