The diaries of R.A.D. Stainforth, the last man in Europe, or his footprints on the sands of time
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July 8, 2010 in Obituaries | Tags: bbc, blyth, chief constable, chief superintendent neil adamson, crazy bastard, gunman, newcastle, news 24, northumbria, police, raoul moat, rothbury, sue sim | Leave a comment
Yeah, Google yourself, Raoul Moat. Your house is a pile of crap. Hey, just blow your fucking brains out man, I don’t want your shit on BBC News 24 you pathetic little fucker. I don’t want Sue Sim and her big fucking hair any more. I’ve had enough, you hear me?
Sue Sim, Neil Adamson
This is the best of me; for the rest, I ate, and drank, and slept, loved and hated, like another: my life was as the vapour and is not; but this I saw and knew; this, if anything of mine, is worth your memory.
(John Ruskin, Sesame and Lilies)
Whatever people say I am, that’s what I’m not.
(Alan Sillitoe, Saturday Night and Sunday Morning)
This is my letter to the world, that never wrote to me.
(Emily Dickinson, This is my letter to the world)
Safe upon the solid rock the ugly houses stand:
Come and see my shining palace built upon the sand!
(Edna St. Vincent Millay, Second Fig)
I was born before The Beatles’ first LP and brought up in the reeking slums of Jericho. I am in love with a woman called Hazel and in love with her daughter, also called Hazel, both of whom I met at Alcoholics Anonymous.
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