I am on cloud 10. Cloud 9 got a bit too busy with smelly people with pull-along wardrobes.
Went shopping today for things. Things were done and dusted. Chosen. Selected. Photographed. Almost pornographed, but I don’t have one of those. At least I don’t think I do.
I am old, those annoying chest hairs keep coming up as completely white. What’s with that? Balls. Um.
Erm.
Well, in time. In time.
Listen.
Feel.
Love.
Want.
Need……..
I have no idea if anybody reads my ramblings. But I will still ramble on and on and on…..
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