Life On Mars

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February 3, 2008 by cosmoakacitizensmith

Ever wake up in the morning screaming from some dark recesses in you soul, wondering what the point is? Ever feel the TV is talking to you? Ever wonder why you still keep doing your job even though it sucks? And why getting the girl should be this damn complicated?

Ever feel that travelling back in time and getting into a souped up Ford Cortina with an unreconstructed neaderthal in order to mash up some bad guys is infinitely preferable to whatever it is you want to leave behind?

I think Life On Mars says a lot about being a single bloke in your late 30s engaged in a do or die struggle against reality.

That’s my excuse for not writing for ages, anyway.



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