Commenting..?

You know, I've seen that some people have view this crap from around the world. No problems. I just wonder why and how... You don't need to comment explain yourselves at all. Just mumbling (sort of) away. I've never understood this blogging thing. How people can update it even once a day, mistifies me. Life is busy as fuck. Well, things are looking up in life and it should be getting nicer around here. By using the word 'Nicer' I am eliminationg have to use my half-fried brain to find an adequate adjective. Like managable, or lucid. Why didn't I write either of them in. Oh for fuck sake. I will try to be better at bloggerfying. I have the app on my (not so) smart phone. Until the next instalment of textual dribble. Salut...

Prats who wear those hats.

So, a blog.

I had a blog before. A few posts. Nothing too snazzy. Fucked it off and started again.

I'm gonna, hopefully, keep it going for more than three or four posts. I'm a tad shite with things like this.

So, a thought a day. No description needed. Minimal effort.

My thought/whinge for to day is... Prats who wear those hats.

You know the ones that look like you've strapped a long board to your forehead. You look like a twat.

No, really. Take it off.

End.