May contain a heavy dose of Jim Kerr
Put on your facade. Wear it like a jacket. Like false armour. Let it mask your face. Show your teeth. Make your most convincing smile. Never let anyone see what’s really behind it. Don’t crack. Don’t falter. Don’t look weak. Ungrateful. Fed up. Tired. Keep wearing the mask. Don’t let it slip! Catch it before…
Abysmal. Awful. That is all.
When I am at my lowest ebb. When I am consumed by my darkest days. When I struggle to keep faith in humanity. When I question what we are here for…if we have a purpose, other than to breed contempt and destroy the beauty of the earth with our greed and negligence… It never is…
I really, really wanted to get to this gig, but money was far too tight. It sounded very good. Perhaps if I am very, very lucky, I may get to see him in Glasgow in September. Fingers crossed! (P.S. Good to see someone use the word “myriad” with grammatical precision.)
Last year when I participated in Race For Life for Cancer Research UK – I raised a meagre £68. I had a target of £150. I didn’t even make it to half my target. The only thing that kept me incentivised was…I would be doing something active for my own personal health. How could I…
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Aaaww. I was reminded of this little bit of shrine work from years back just a while ago. This could apply to his dad too. Well…probably to all Kerrs, no doubt. I posted it on the wall at the time. It didn’t originally have any words at all. It’s just I always thought I made…
Sir…Jim. Ever hopeful. May I ask again? In case it escaped your attention. Monosyllabic response will suffice. Or it can be more elaborate if you so wish. Need a reply. Do it now. Enlighten me… “Falling here from grace.”
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Dang! Okay, so it was a SFY shirt…and well, it isn’t looking too dissimilar in concept to the Grandslam Summer design, to be honest. I know Stuart is the current designer. And he’s fabulous…oh, but to just DREAM of something like that! One break! One special one off. And not even for monetary gain or…