I walk down a path so tight Billy my balls squeeze my legs, I remember that big **** up simply because my dick led the way. Luckily for me I made amends but it is still a mare in my head.. The thread was simple stuff a bit like me tonight. Tomorrow it gets real again so I'm pissin off and to that end, merry christmas D, your special, you are you, I'm me and the rest is nonsense. Take care my man, be good, be happy..
Got tickets for Villa & Saints games mate. Hope you & Dan can get up for one of them. Oh aye, bring that Mag **** QWOP with ya. Would love to meet you guys.
There would be a few occassions, I would go back & beat the **** out of my father, then I would go to just before I met our lass & tell myself what's about happen & how lucky I'm going to be & don't be the stupid arsehole with her that I was for a while!
I'd go back to 1975, I had the chance to emigrate at the time, but didn't because the lass I was with said she would get homesick, how the hell do you know you would get homesick until you actually leave the place...always wondered what could have been. Never mind it ain't so bad now.
I would change the fact it seemed that I couldn't be arsed with education whilst at school (my passion was just for music )- I was considered not to be academic and I was told so by my teachers during the early 70's- hence, I didn't attend during my last year and consequently left school with no qualifications (the irony is now in my 50's I have recently finished my University studies and gained a high first class Degree with Honours plus soon I will be studying to take my Masters ) I was capable back then but I listened to half arsed teachers who didn't know how to inspire and teach.
Did you go to Red House Comp by any chance? sound exactly like my ****ing teachers that mate. Useless the ****ing lot of them.
No mate, I was born down South and attended schools in Essex/East London I've been living up in Sunderland 7 years now (love it up here) ... have to say speaking to many peeps in and around their 50's and from all walks of life ...they have similar stories to tell
Can,t go back, would like to have done a few things different but hey, that,s what,s made us who we are today 56 years old today, going on25 in my head
Can't regret or change anything I've done in the past, whether it was good, bad or hellish! It's led me to where I am now. And I'll settle for that. Not rich, not poor. Just healthy and happy.
