First of all I would like to apologise for the atrocious post that went up on Sunday evening. I don't know what I was thinking. You probably do seeing as it was an insight to the inner workings of my head but you know what I mean.
I guess I sort of lost the plot a little bit. Well a lot. Altogether really.
If I'm honest, it's not the first time it's happened. No really. As you have experienced first hand, I am not always calm and collected and in full control of my imagination. It's the worst whenever I'm sick.
Once I had a temperature and so I spent the night tossing and turning, flitting in and out of sleep, and in those moments of consciousness I was completely certain that my dream was real. My dream was that I had been aiding the characters from That 70's Show to create a nuclear missile outside my house. That's right. I have been convinced that myself and the cast of a popular sitcom were terrorists.
But I try to be normal, I swear! I put my trousers on two legs at a time just like everyone else. Unless it's a skirt. But let's not get into what I do at the weekend.
So the gist of things here is that the last post was too random for my own liking. Basically I forgot I had a post to write and rushed it. Whoops!
So yeah....
Sorry!
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