The Compostual Existentialist

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Buses

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Sometimes life is like waiting at a bus stop. You wait for the bus and when it comes there are too many people already on board. So you wave it past and wait for the next one. Often you have an idea when it will arrive but sometimes an untimetabled bus comes along that says it’s going to your destination but you have no idea which route it takes.
Thing is, if you wait too long the bus you do get might only go as far as the terminus.

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Author: stegzy

Once, long ago, I wrote frequently on Livejournal. I then moved to Blogspot, where I discovered that blogging requires an audience. So I moved back to LJ. Then over to Dreamwidth, back to LJ, up the road of self hosting with Muckybadger before giving up entirely and moving over to Wordpress. It was at that moment I decided I would spread my compostual nonsense simultaneously across the blogosphere like some rancid margarine. And so here I am. I am a badger. But then I'm not really a badger. I am a human. With badger like tendencies. I am a writer, a film producer and a social commentator. I am available for Breakfast TV shows, documentaries and chats in the pub with journalists.

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