Pause… It’s a Kodak Moment.

Pause… It’s a Kodak Moment.

She said…

“No… I don’t want to do this with you anymore”

“Why?” He asked.

“It will hurt me too Continue reading “Pause… It’s a Kodak Moment.”

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The Silence is Golden

Silence is golden by eReSaW on deviantART

I’ve been driving for 2 hours now. Just me, myself & I.

Not a word has been spoken. Not from the radio, not from my phone. Not from a song or CD. Nothing.

It’s just ‘The Silence’.

News flash. The world is too Continue reading “The Silence is Golden”

Why Robin Van Persie Is Dead to Me

The blog title could have actually read:

  1. 10 Reasons why Robin Van Persie is a Muppet.
  2. 100 Reasons why footballers should never EVER kiss the badge.
  3. 5,000 Reasons why if Karma exists his knees WILL break Continue reading “Why Robin Van Persie Is Dead to Me”

You Need to Get Some Grey Hairs

Like the excited child who sticks up his hand for every question, or the person who everyone knows Continue reading “You Need to Get Some Grey Hairs”

Some People Think You Stink.

Face it. No matter what, not everyone wants to listen you… Continue reading “Some People Think You Stink.”

I Steal My Friends Stuff

It’s Tuesday evening and I’m literally laughing out loud… Why? Continue reading “I Steal My Friends Stuff”

Have you had your Quarter of a Century Panic yet?

You’re only as old as you think you are… apparently.

So a good question to keep asking yourself is…. “How old are you in your head <insert your name here>?”

Why? Well… Continue reading “Have you had your Quarter of a Century Panic yet?”

Things aren’t always as they appear…

War, corruption, a political time bomb…

What are your first thoughts when you think of Israel?

Most certainly not a place you or I should be going to visit.

I Did… Continue reading “Things aren’t always as they appear…”

The Failures of Running on ‘Black Man’s Time’…

Last Saturday afternoon I called a close friend of mine. We haven’t spoken for a while, so I was looking forward to catching up.

The dialogue went as follows:

“Hi (name). How are you?”

“Hi Zeph. I’m going to have to call you back, I’m just about to leave my house. I meant to meet some friends for lunch at 3pm.”

I look at watch. Watch reads 4.05pm.

“Ay?” I respond. “But it’s 5 past 4.” Continue reading “The Failures of Running on ‘Black Man’s Time’…”