People are Finding Me - Find the others - Find a purpose

Another morning another large coffee(I have a coffee mug more akin to a large soup bowl with a handle) another marmot sized roll up.

Living with your parents can have its highs and lows. Its great living in the attic of the bank of M n D. Its hard to explain to potential partners that 'No Its not just my Bedroom its a full flat' To them your a sad 30 year old living with your parents not someone taking advantage of a great situation.

Things could be worse I could be a flying whale with a cape.

As the day has progressed Ive started to look on the bright side. I've started settling in early in this 'depression' so at least when the rest of the 30 something office workers and such lose there jobs and move back in with there parents, I'll have the best (I dunno, Ive heard the term Granny Flat but Never Loser-son flat) Loser-Son Attic Flat.

Anyway it doesnt help much my brothers have all been pretty successful house wives kids ya know. Now I never wanted kids, I still dont, i dont rule out my mind changing but I'm not planning for them. It must cost near 50,000 pounds to bring up a kid, probably more. I could go to the Amazon or Egypt for that kind of money.

How did I get onto the subject of kids, must be The Super Moby Dick of Space making me think strangely. What the hell where the writers smoking with that one. I can se them with a big spliff in the Story Board Room
'He hehehehe Right its a flying whale' guffaw guffaw 'and guess what' holds in laughter 'Its got a tiny red cape' as the rest of them piss themselves in laughter

Thanks to all who have found my blog and left comments. This is so much easier for me than making vids.

Oh yeah now Im skint i might sell my comics what do folk think?