I don’t actually know why I was held in such disdain. Was it something I said or did? My face and form? Something a mate said on my behalf? All I know is that it broke my heart.
Last modified: 5 May 2023
I don’t actually know why I was held in such disdain. Was it something I said or did? My face and form? Something a mate said on my behalf? All I know is that it broke my heart.
This blog comprises copious footnotes on all manner of assorted wonderment, both random and obscure.
If you have an intense hatred of lefty liberal snowflakes, this blog probably isn’t for you.
But members of the international moaning and groaning fraternity are always welcome.
Remember: knowledge is realising that a tomato is a fruit. Wisdom is not putting it in your fruit salad.
Be strong,
serve God only
Know that if you do,
beautiful heaven awaits