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I’d like apologise from the bottom of my heart. Several years ago I wrote down that I’d been sober and clean for 7 1/2 years. Whilst my last drink was March 5th 2015 I have in that time smoked weed. To thine own self be true and whilst I tried desperately to grapple with the idea of “California sober” I cannot in all good consciousness with my hand on heart say that I have been tee total all that time. I work a programme of rigorous honesty and I needed to share this with you.
With that in mind my new sober birthday is in fact July 16th 2019. Making me 5 years sober sober and I have to own that and say that this is my story. I owe you all this honesty.
Thank you
Thank you god
Jamie.
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It's not often I share wildly personal details or stories on the internet however I am somewhat compelled to do so. Last Friday I suffered a fall on to tarmac. With the help of Dr's it seems I have a possible fracture of my Scapula (shoulder), I am icing and resting and safe. As you may have realized in my last post, we have new music coming and we shot the video on Saturday so when you watch it you are watching a man with a broken shoulder give his all. There is a unique punk attitude to that, that I have always taken with me. I'm not suggesting anyone do the same!!! Please look after yourselves and be cautious, our fragile frames are given to us and we must do what we can to care for them. With great love and looking toward the horizon.
"just give me one last kiss"
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"The risk of love is loss and the price of loss is grief"
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really, I hope you read this and you know it’s for you.
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Crow
Crow calls my name
Shifting the rain.
Black eye’d and holy
My one and only
Crow comes again
And every time I fall
And every time I dream
And every time I sleep she’s staring at me
And I can hear her song
And I can see her following me
Forever she has flown
Forever I will bleed
And every time I sleep she’s there watching me
And she don’t want no one
Other than her loving me.
Crow.
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I have been in Serbia for sometime now.
A few weeks past I woke to the sound of screaming from the street below. Dazed I wandered to the window to see what the commotion was about. Looking down I saw 30 men fighting each other with sticks. Primal and base. Odd, That people should still think it necessary to fight like this. However this is not a reflection on Serbia at all. It just happened.
I like it here. The people are kind and very connected to nature. Which is more than can be said for most.
I feel slightly weightless.
I shall land soon.
I’m sure.
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