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.