So I decided to found the birmingham school of business school, which will donate all profits to eff E a All. Ex addicts as artists loving life. I've founded, now I need funding. I'm picking up where I left off 7 years back. I was ready back then to get right under the skin of government departments and government funded drug treatment services. Because that drought in 2010/2011 was a real mystery to me, how heroin so accessible on the streets from the mid 80s just disappeared. (thus obvious it's flies is under and over state control) so I dug a bit around, took some trails and scents like a blood hound.
But I returned to work. And that was that. So, having spent the last few weeks very anxious and apathetic over the idea of slave labour for minimum wage. Sitting skint in the house knowing all I need to do is call my agency and say I'm not quite free, but education is cheap, anywhere in need of an experienced science teacher, specialism physics? " yes it would be easy cash, and a decent ish amount to keep me rolling in gear and alleviate the massive fear I have of the rattle.
Then I put up my hand to my head my heart and soul saying no.! I'm comfy at home minding my own business.
Then I attended a couple of non appointments at cgl change grow live reach out recovery. I'd been before, and I've never swore at the cunts that work their on their power trips. And I've been broiling over their shoddy shambolic methods a while.
So, Mark e Smith died and made me inspired to give myself work as artist in residence in my own home. And to seek out others for my group.
Pm me if you want to join in. I'm in preliminary preparation planning stages at the moment.
See, drug treatment is all about I'll treatment. Maintenance, supervision, control, pretend help and bullshit. Most folk I know are screaming out to create something good