Well Im gonna set off for my train in an hour after a visit that started off as 4 days and lasted nearly THREE WEEKS!, reality has started to descend and thankfully is being kept as bay by a blur of memories that I am tryin to remember, but gettin pissed off cos I Fukin cant Hold onto them long enough before another one comes flying in...Manchester is just like a PROPER, OLD, and GENIUNE freind-it doesnt want anything from you, always greets you warmly, takes care of you when youre there, helps you to forget your problems and worries, and it doesnt matter how long it is since you last saw them, you can always just pick up exactly where u left off as though it was yesterday. Got a sad feeling in my stomach that theres gonna be a big change to the manchester I know along with my friends and its probably a generational thing?, but all I know is thats it doesnt feel like it gonna the same place ,- and its changed Fukin MASSIVELY already, but the medicine of this generation is Fukin dark with no love drug to bond it, the village is pretty much devoid of the community and vibrancy of just a mere few years ago, and the medicines of choice probably have contributed to this, and what was once the beating heart of the Manchester rejuvenation, the area that was so vibrant that it stopped being called THE GAY VILLAGE, and was simply known as THE VILLAGE, is now in such a short space of time a shadow of its former self, and is like a Blackpool-esque caricature of itself....a lot of people need to look carefully at what they have and cherish it whilst its still there and stop destroying what it still has. TO ALL MY FRIENDS AND FAMILY IN MANCESTER, I FUKIN LOVE YOU -EVERYBODYS LEAVING-TLGXX
Posted on: Tue, 06 May 2014 17:26:06 +0000
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