That which cannot be named….oops, I think I named them didn’t I.

Sometimes in life, you find yourself in a place you never expected – like in a shitty flat in the middle of nowhere, or working 50 hours a week in an English pub. Other times you find yourself in a tattoo parlour in Northern Ireland, like I did a few weeks ago, getting an impromptu … More That which cannot be named….oops, I think I named them didn’t I.