Rejection: a poem

Sometimes projects just don’t work out as you hoped—like anything on earth I guess. Perhaps it was your fault, Perhaps it was mine, Perhaps we didn’t work, No thanks, Rejection, Decline. We won’t continue from…

ALL THESE GOD DAMN FAGS!

Everywhere you go, there are just fags everywhere. Sick of em’ I am. If the above GIF didn’t otherwise inform you, I’m not being a dirty stinking homophobe but instead referring to the constant littering…

The Arts—a dying art

It’s not much of a secret that myself and a conservative backbencher wouldn’t see much eye-to-eye but I’ll be honest, I’m pretty sure his party are driving a bulldozer through something I rather love. The…