A bag of chips. Free from Mustard.

Am I missing something here ?

First time in the big boys chair at Uncle Liams

So. Close.

So. So. Close.

When one door closes, another opens.

Everything Happens for a reason.

What you put in, you get out.

Karma.

I believe in all of those phrases, and I have EVERYTHING crossed that the news I’ve had today comes to fruition.

If it does, everything I’ve worked so hard for in the last 4 years is about to come and knock at my door.

This park is one of my favourite places to bring Reese.

I figured it might be a decent place to collect my thoughts for half an hour or so tonight, but evidently things keep on spinning.

BORK !

This is the scene 5 minutes after I’d finished my shower at the gym today.

To think if I’d have been there a bit later, I’d have been covered in ….

“Walk Alone”

Trapped, no shield, no sword
The unbeaten path got my soul so sore
Allured by the lust, something money can’t cure
The Devil want me as is, but God he want more
Eyes closed, eyes open, great another day, here we go
Like a nigga woke up late in The Truman Show
Living life without a care, mean pokerface
But I’m forced to play solitaire till I get up out of here
Move like a wanted man with a bounty on his head
Work alone, sleep alone, eat alone, daily bread
Counting till my fingers red, how you gon’ judge a man
Walking in the shoes of a man with a broken leg?
Flame on the trail headed for the powder keg
Last place in the race I ain’t never led
Like I ain’t never bled, time to get up out of bed
Serving in the army of one, it’s on again

Walk alone, I walk alone, you know I walk it alone
I always been on my own, ever since the day I born
So I don’t mind walking alone