I guess I need to write some words here, so that people can read them and get the impression that I can actually write stuff, instead of just having a website full of me writing about how I don’t write anything. And in time honoured fashion, I had an awesome idea for something to write about, that went away as soon as my eye got caught by something pretty, like a concrete bridge, or the twenty pound note being dangled on a fishing hook by a man standing on the bridge. That’s my explanation for having a fishing hook through my tounge and I’m sticking with it.

So instead of that, which was all nonsense and fabrication anyway, I’m going to write about stuff that comes to mind, and see where I go with it. Problem is, I’m been reading too much Achewood recently, so its going to end up with their awesome syntax, and probably hella references to things people who have a life won’t understand.

So I’m doing that jogging thing, or at least running around in circles near my house occasionly, and I’ve come to the conclusion you can’t run for thirty minutes wearing hiking boots. Let me stop pretending I’m not blogging, or let me put a coherent sentence structure rogether, I guess I can only pull one of these off.

Perhaps making such thing as a Guinness ice lolly would be a fine waste of time some day. Ice lollys are good, and people like Guinness, so it could work. And was not at all inspired by seeing the big Guinness hat in my room.

OK, I’m going to give up before I write something truly mediocre. I’ll put some pictures up soon or something. Take care, y’all.