Sometimes the best form of therapy is laughter. As you know I'm a big fan of recovery, meetings and a spiritual path.
But sometimes the best thing to do is take yourself off to the cinema, get yourself a large bag of popcorn or 'cockporn' as my girlfriend mistankenly called it (or was it mistaken?) settle back, watch Bad Neighbours and laugh your tits off.
Letting go of a busy day, fears of tomorrow and life in general is so good for you sometimes. We all need a bit of recovery but sometimes the best form of recovery is laughter and escape from every day life.
I urge everyone to go and see it. I also urge you to ask the spotty kid serving for a large bag of salted cock porn. See his reaction. Then change your mind and ask for sweet cock porn. Then see his reaction again. It's almost as funny as the film.
Short blog. Not a lot to say. Other than The walk across Richmond Bridge on the way home from the cinema at 10.45pm with the air still, the river calm on a perfectly mild summer's evening felt a little like being on holiday. Seems a shame to suddenly remember it's only Monday night and It's work all week.
Still. It could be worse. I could be serving cockporn,
Together We Are Stronger
Nicholas E Evans
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