post a comment | posted Nov 28
I haven't written in a while. A long while, yet strangely there is a slight similarity. Where as last time i started sober and slid down the key board as the night crumbled (or built itself up like the giant lego blocks for 1-3 years olds), this time I am already half in the bag. I would imagine it would be the brown paper bag this bottle came in. Crap. My only two posts peep into my inside life. My mind, and, perhaps, (dependng wether or not I finish this drink) some of my personal thoughts. Though it is a school night so perhaps not tonight. Perhaps I am thinking now that yeah, I could quite enjoy spreading my jumbled matter across cyber, and I yeah, I could get used to this, but I am a project/task lover. I love to start projects but either I have a short attention span or too many things running around my head that I don't quite finish them. Bit like this blog really.