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On the other hand, I'm pretty sure mountain rescue will have to come and find what's left of me at some point. Probably at the bottom of a cliff that my climbing mates told me was easy and then sent me up with the wrong gear!
There are a million ways to die, I flirt with many of them regularly. Some dick head who has a twisted idea of interpreting a religious book and is willing to die for it, sure isn't going to enjoy life as much as I do. Can you imagine being that angry all the time? Bell ends!
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Just because you're paranoid, don't mean they're not after youWhich is generally my attitude but coming up I have a gig to attend at the Apollo and then at queen Elizabeth stadium, both with my wife, which is where the issue comes in
It stops being about me then, if something happened to my wife I could never forgive myself, if something happened to both of us and our kids end up living without parents etc etc
My wife's also due to get a train up north this weekend to see her gran, without me but with the kids, I'm not feeling particularly comfortable about it right now
I keep my wits about me in cities but otherwise just go about my day.
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I wouldn't really worry about it, the chances of something happening are so low. There are things much more dangerous than Terrorism, like crossing the road, or Cycling.
Im with you. Personally I am not bothered at all, but would I let my daughter go to a pop concert at the moment? Not so clear.
I did go to Tunisia 2 weeks after 9/11 and everyone told me I was mad.
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I was on a job in Manchester city centre in 96 when The IRA bombed the fook out of the city. I'm either has hard as fook, or as unlucky as fook, or as daft as fook, because in all honesty I don't give a fook...these dogs don't threaten or intimidate me one bit, I will not deviate an inch because of them. Fook em.
To be honest, I felt more nervy after the 1996 Docklands bomb.
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My youngest son is off to Slam Dunk this weekend and there has been some family debate about this. He's still going and the security has been improved (why would have it been lax in the first place?).
Places like the Birmingham Bullring bother me slightly, they can be really packed and a bit claustrophobic on a good day and I feel it wouldn't take a lot to send it into complete melt down.
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