Just popped back for this post.
In early August I posted this:
SOMETIMES I ........
...... wonder why I bother
and I ..... think awhile
then I ...... wonder why I bother.
Today I ... wondered
and I ...... thought awhile
then I ..... wondered why I fucking bother!
Why do I?
Today a much simpler version applies.
........ DO I FUCKING BOTHER!
This doesn't add to the knowledge of the world in any way.
This is a nothing and worthless post in all respects except one: it makes me feel better for having screamed.
There we are. I feel so much better for that.
I can go back to my walk now.
See you sometime - sooner or later.
UPDATE: Saturday 02.00
Quiet and peaceful.
Listening to "Imagine" on Magic FM.
Just going to bed.
No need to worry.
Was just another "Bastards, Thump" moment.
Thanks for not complaining about my scream.