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seismicshed.bsky.social
Husband to a patient wife. Father to a trans daughter and an 8ft son. Increasingly frustrated and angry with the stupidity of the world. Musician. Gardener. Drinker. Straight cis 🏳️‍⚧️🏳️‍🌈 ally. He / him.
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Google the lyrics to Iggy Pop's "Lust for life" if you want true, unadulterated nonsense.

Wife is asleep. I'm drinking wine out of a tea mug. But it's a glass tea mug so thereby classy. This premier inn has seen better days though. Evidence of some of them is still on the walls.

My kids forgetting it's father's day is entirely in character for both of them.

In Scotland. Been up a big hill with a waterfall. Now full of food and about to become full of wine. Some twat left the TV in the hotel on GB news. Happy Sunday.

Hard not to conclude that there's a percentage of US cops that have waiting for years for a excuse to shoot at their own people.

If my half century of existence has taught me anything, it's never give Curry's your email address.

Poncing about to feed the ego of a tosspot both sides of the pond today.

Bloody hell, America.

What is common knowledge in your field, but shocks outsiders? I'm not a human jukebox, I can't play every single song ever, however badly you sing the riff at me. This shocks so many people. Also, no, you can't have a go on the drums, fuck off. You don't ask a dentist for a go on their drill?!

Doesn't matter if your tinpot is gold plated, it's still a tinpot.

Back from a gig in Ashfield. Sometimes it's easy to see how they voted for Anderson.

If the world ends whilst I'm gigging tonight, I'll wish I had more choc ices. To sit on.

Already dehydrating rapidly. Tonight's gig is going to be hotter than the devil's own bunghole.

Fascinating post juxtaposition @funsoph.bsky.social 😂

I stayed in the same Mexican hotel as Sooty's Matthew Corbett. Didn't speak to him though.

Well that was a blast.

I'm off to play at the... YMCA.

Feels like my body is ready to collapse underneath me today. Got two days work and two night gigs to get through before sodding of to Scotland to recharge* *Get dragged up every hill, coastal path, waterfall and around every castle in the Ayrshire area.

Looks like the 8ft son and his partner will be moving closer to us now that they're about to graduate. She's just been offered a job working for the devil, but with decent hours and recompense.

The reaper seems like he's got a lot on at the minute. Awaiting news of my wife's auntie.

Many tried to sound like the beach boys. Few succeeded. Farewell Mr Wilson.

These wireless sprinklers are rubbish. Doesn't matter how many times I say "Alexa, water my garden", it just sits there.