"Insanity in individuals is something rare - but in groups, parties, nations and epochs, it is the rule" - Friedrich Nietzsche

At the moment my life consists of the following:
- Nothing much. I sit in my apartment doing this very energetic activity most days, for most of the day. It's all very tiring.
- Job-hunting. Most frustrating thing in the world. Apparently all that talk about getting a degree so you can get a good job was a load of bollocks. But if I'm honest, I don't even want a job, because it would mean an end to my fortnightly Job Centre meetings, which are the absolute highlight of my life.
- Writing shit online. Be it on Blogger, Facebook or various reviewing sights, I do feel the need to spread my opinion around one way or another.
- Reading. The Guardian and all the classics mainly, and any obscure spiels about not much of anything. Go figure.
- Walking. When I do actually find the strength in me to take a break from my strenuous daily Nothing Much, I walk around, doing... well, nothing much, only outside.
- Alcohol-fueled stupidity. As I get older and realise that my body has none of the resilience it used to, this happens less often nowadays, but I will still jump at the chance to get drunk whenever possible.
More about my life? I'm from a council estate in York, which would probably explain my inherent cynicism and pessimism to some extent. I got incredibly bored, I moved to Birmingham to study, I wrote some essays and got incredibly drunk. I moved to London (because despite all the negativity London is one of the few things I genuinely do like) and am now incredibly aimless. Uninteresting? Probably...