Today, you may realise that all posts do not – cannot – make sense.
On the good days, I think fun thoughts and post them here – on exceptional days, I think bigger, better thoughts and don’t post them at all but make them into what I want to.
Today is neither of those days. Today is hungover.
Therefore, today I subject you to the shitty canalfish reelings of my excess.
Do enjoy, wont you?