Everything
Everything gives you cancer
Everything
Everything gives you cancer
There's no cure, there's no answer
Everything gives you cancer
I’ve had a ‘bellyful’ today of people telling me what I can and can’t do ‘for my own good’. I’m sick to the back teeth of doing things that are ‘for my own good’ and have decided to rebel. I’m going to do exactly as I please for the foreseeable future and to hell with the consequences. I’m going to run with the hounds of hell and enjoy myself. I’m going to think of no-one other than myself and I’m going to forget what can hurt me or what can lead to ill-health and do ‘em anyway..
Sometimes it’s all you can do to build back some equilibrium in this crazy, mixed-up world. So, if I want to use my mobile phone (that I’m not supposed to use) then I will. If I want to have a few glasses of wine while eating a chip butty and puffing on my 40th fag of the day, I will. If I want to lie in the sun, with no protection at all then I will.
Sorry guys, it’s been one of those days today…..if Jude and Jeanne hadn’t already done ‘the finger’ yesterday, then it might have appeared here tonight!!!
So, pass me that bottle opener and get that deep fat fryer on, I’m going to have a good evening……….
(Oh and Mum, no, I haven’t started to smoke, it’s a staged shot again……..)