O PLEASE.........

whatever kind soul out there... God Bless Thee.......

I ask thee a tiny favour..

I beg thee kindest soulth..thou please be commenting on this post, or any post here for all that matter.

I be trying out a new template.. the last one sucketh a$$ like time's big needles on Big Ben.. it stopped people from praising me..

............or spitting acid..................screweth they. NOT THOU!!


regardless, I thank you all in advance!!

I am SO perplexed right now..

No flipping idea..

What I am I thinking?

Why do I need to take a look see 10 years in the future? Or better said, I created, edited, produced, advertised my own future in my head.

Visualizing all kinds of seemingly random bits and parts of my daydreams pasted together in a nice show.

The cars, house, overseas career is fine and dandy. But why in the flipping vestiges of my sanity that I fast forwarded my romance situation? So I can have a better view of what awaits me?

Many choices erupted in my head. Unlikely ones, obviously.

Maybe its a kind of feel good thing. Who knows. But I wonder that my constant recreation of my own personal rendition of life (Idling, Sleeping, Online, Chatting) would actually become true?

Nah.

Seeing is believing. If you could actually see what I think, in a nice 16:9 screen with ample sound, you'd laugh the shit of your pants. No shit.

Luckily no one could. I'd die of laughter myself.

Listening to Kavinsky's Testarossa - Sebastian Remix (not to be confused with Kaspersky) while jotting this confusing, meaning(less) entry down.

Out.