Morbid Metaphors

My life is definitely moving forward but at an embarrassingly slow pace. It's a bit like when you stand still on a travelator, only I just don't  have the motivation to start walking and consequently speed things up. I know roughly where I want to go but it seems I don't want to get there. … Continue reading Morbid Metaphors


The roller-coaster always drops…

For many years  now, probably since before my GCSEs, towards the end of each term I begin to self sabotage. I have spent the last week pacing up and down my room in panic, sending mad messages to friends, and basically doing whatever I can to avoid working- I mean I did 2 loads of … Continue reading The roller-coaster always drops…

Slow and Steady Wins the Race?

As the literal Aspie that I am I never understood Aesop's fable about the tortoise and the hare. I mean races are about being fast, how can being slow make you win it? Despite reading the story countless times it always seemed preposterous to me until this afternoon when I begun analysing the lack of … Continue reading Slow and Steady Wins the Race?