"And I'm wasted You can taste it Don't look at me that way"

Okay also has anybody noticed how great the sky is in winter am I alone in this thought?
Also facebook like why are you there everyone go away I only popped on for five seconds to check ma email and PEOPLE TALKED TO ME WHAT IS THAT. But why is facebook even a thing? Like what do we get out of it? TYPING WORDS? talking words is just as good and also you can move about a bit while you're at it. HOW DO I EVEN SAY GOODBYE TO THESE PEOPLE I WANT TO LEAVE what if I just go offline like excitingly quick yes that'll work so well wow.

I think I just worked out my blog isn't actually a blog its mostly just a stream of consciousness. This is probably a bad thing.

Fucking hell I'm tired you know a really comforting sound? That sound of a spoon stirring a tea cup. Like, the clinky sound on the side of the mug. Also the sound of our washing machine for some reason. And the ocean. Actually I think living by the ocean as a generalization would be supremely comforting.

But perhaps thats just me.