Written yesterday. I don’t know what half of this even is.
I might start posting again on Tumblr, not so many pointless reblogs of cats & silly quotes, though. More written posts about how I’m feeling, and just the stuff that floats through my mind, stuff that’s too long to be a tweet. I’m not a writer, and I don’t claim to be one, but in my head, the stuff I’m saying sounds nice. For example; ‘As I write this, it’s almost 3am, and outside I can hear the pitter-patter of the rain on the tarmac. The rest is silent. If this ever gets to Tumblr, I originally wrote this in biro, and an old notebook. My handwriting is utter scrawl, but what can you expect at 3am, when you’re writing in a hurry by only a dim lamp.’ Sounds nice doesn’t it, all I did was write a description.
I have a lot of stuff flying around my head, a lot of feelings. Maybe I’ll share some of them with what’s left of my Tumblr followers.
Goodnight x
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