It’s getting harder to write stuff on here. My head is buzzing and popping like I’ve poured 10 packets of SpaceDust in my ears and then opened the top of my skull and poured in a big, fizzy glass of Tizer. Back to the lovely UK again; so much stuff to organise in my thoughts; a million things to do; a whole new life to start; money to get… Boommmmfffiiizzzzzz! there goes another shooting star out of my brain on its way to Jupiter!
Every time i start to write something it comes over as overblown and trite.
So i’ll try to make my sentences shorter.
Less ideas in each.
Say little.
Shhhh.
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