This is a merge of my 'Wanderer' blog that tells of two years of my three years on the streets, and a new blog that tells of my life after the Diocese of Winchester ripped through my life for for the last few years on top of the previous serious harm that left me homeless
This is a day to day blog of my life as I continue to survive, work on recovery and on the social problems that I have and try to come to terms with limitless traumas I have survived along the way.
This blog is in tandem with my blog about my experiences in the Church of England

The former name of this blog and the name of it's sister blog are to do with my sense of humour, which I hope to keep to the end, which appears to be ever more rapidly approaching. At least I laughed, and I laughed at the people who were destroying me. Don't forget that.

Here are my books, which I wrote for you if you would like to know more:

Sunday, 12 February 2017

Saturday evening

Hey peeps,

All the stalkerstats have been lining up for an update.
Hello peeps, would you rather I called you 'very regulars' than stalkers? One of you is a Church of England regular. from Hampshire.

My eye needs medicine, do you remember on the streets I called it blanket eye? Unfortunately it became permanent and chronic and needs drops every few weeks.

Well today was a lazy start, very quiet, and I didn't have any bread for toast, so, bad habit at the weekends, I skipped breakfast and had lunch at lunchtime instead. I can get away with it if I am not too active, as my blood sugar mustn't drop too low, but it is a bad habit.

I was lucky today because the charity shop doing a closing down sale, where I got my new pyjamas, had a load of teeshirts going cheap, so I now have some renewed wardrobe. Sadly no trousers or shoes though, there was nothing suitable and I can't afford anything new.

I am wearing my new pyjamas, very comfy.

I got tired of the spit propaganda on twitter, the police openly lying about officers dying from being spat at, because the police want spit hoods.
The police are violent and brutal and dishonest and it is terrible that they have tazers and can kill the vulnerable that way, worse that they now want this new way to harm and humiliate the vulnerable.
So I am making a formal complaint to the police commissioner.

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