Day 25 - You're Messing up the Paintwork

I fear this blog is becoming too journaly, which isn't not the intention but I want to be more creative than that. My first instinct is to quote another lyric, which being someone else's words, is the opposite of creative. I guess I'll have to do it anyway as the point of this blog is to just write what's on my mind and I can't think of anything else, so it is the Leonard Cohen lyric - "I can't forget that I don't remember what."

Still awaiting delivery of posters, I sit here once again in familiar surroundings left bleaker by empty spaces on the walls standing over me. I have some pictures but I don't want to arrange them only for my new arrivals to then not suit anywhere within that arrangement. Our landlord insists on using double sided adhesive strips (called Command Strips) instead of using Blu-Tac. The intention is to not damage the paintwork on removal but the damage rate is pretty much the same. Stupid. Because of this futile rule, I must refrain from having a nice room for longer as Command Strips are much less flexible with their re-usability. 

Lyric 2 of the day - "You're messing up the paintwork" - The Fall, Paintwork.

Looks like I've slipped back into journaling again; this time to record breaking boring levels or boring, talking about Blu-Tac and Command Strips. Dear God. Some things don't need explaining.

The point I've made a tediously long journey to reach is that it should be okay living in an austere room. I'm okay dealing with limited luxuries, plus I have an extensive to do list to occupy me. Some of which includes finally completing forever in the works comedy projects, which will hopefully help to offset the tedium of this post.

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