Send me ____________ through my E-mail at the footy(footer // bri'ish)

(")Today's Podcast covers themes of hating how the elusive way of Art-Forms seem to be pathetically captured by the insufferable grief commercialism offers to, US ALL.(")

Aside from that, I'll just use this an opportunity to ay, that if I were getting any attention that I truly believe felt me worthwhile in pursuing, then I'd genuinely explain a lot of my woeful fucking thoughts and feelings.... But, to be honest, I've been fucked-off all-week. Not like that. I've had some wonderful moments admiring my own genitals, ETC.

Just being comically-over-the-line...





*Autistically *Schizophrenically *ETC.




Just... fuck off.









Actually, have a nice time. It's been going alright, but there is no quick-fix to being self&raised neglectfully.



AND I DO INDEED MEAN IT ABOUT INVESTIGATING WHAT THE FUCK THAT NEW CULT IS IN MY TOWN. Anyway. Just listen, yer daft soft knob.

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"I never thought to say this originally, because I wouldn't like to lose myself in a Social-Vacuum-Esque Hellscape.

Purely if you think I have something to be understood, or anything of value...

Then, and, only then.

Be a Fan.

I'm opening up the idea of conversational ramblings. I think I'm naturally born reactionary, but instilled within silence. Don't be silent...? I'm a rational Human-Rights advocate, and I create my own kindness adverse to systems of Politics, wherever possible. However I'm Just not a fan of Tories. Irony, however... makes me look at Hugh Dennis differently. Like a Human. Not a Toffee. Or John Cleese. Or countless other wealthy Artists I, "couldn't possibly", relate to."

{Poddy e-mail address coming soon.}