Why I Owe the World an Apology – And Why It’s Not What You Think
Let’s start with the obvious: this is an apology. But it’s not for the headlines. Not for the memes. Not
This is more of a general spot for my thoughts, updates, and longer pieces that might touch on a few different things. It’s a place for ongoing conversations, for sharing insights about life, about writing, and about just trying to live an honest life, day by day. Think of it as my journal, but out in the open.
Let’s start with the obvious: this is an apology. But it’s not for the headlines. Not for the memes. Not
There’s a moment after your name is everywhere—after the headlines, the laughing, the viral spins—when the noise stops. And no
Glasgow. My city. The place that built me and the place that broke me. They use my name and the
There was a time when I didn’t know where I ended and the story began. You type “Billy Coull” into
There’s a difference between lying and pretending. A liar knows what’s real and hides it. But someone pretending? They’ve forgotten
I’ve said sorry before — in courtrooms, in private messages, in long-winded explanations that felt like I was trying to