jellylegs

So yesterday I wrote a short story that I intend to post up here in the next day or two. Just gonna let it breathe abit and then I'll touch it up. It's about a recently unemployed 20 odd year old who sits on his backwall for most of the day. The backwall looks out at Mountjoy prison entrance and side.
Also yesterday I went to Starbucks and was perplexed, and quite annoyed, by the fact that they have published a leaflet on "how to order a coffee at Starbucks". You have to indulge them in their own wanky language in order to get a coffee at extorionate prices!!
Welcome to the big smoke....