Stuck... again...
Started really well, gone down a bit... pity... *huff* last third to write, wondering how to write in the second fight. Actually, a bit of a numbering issue there *shrug*. The only thing that comes to mind is yet another qualification hopeful, but... it's going to be a bit repetitive. Maybe do like Bill Bailey: crisp sandwich *crunch* *crunch* *crunch* *crunch* *crunch* *yum* *yum* *yum* *yum* *yum*... except... faster, perhaps. Come to think about it, haven't had a crisp sandwich in ages. Junk food at work, need to restock, run out of Pringles. Meh!
Ah hmm, maybe the Princess should step in... give her a fight, that might prove to be interesting... *shrug* *sigh*
I like writing... but, I, like the mere mortal I exist as, am rubbish at it. Still, if you like what you read here, then at least I'm getting somewhere. Enjoy! 'Bubi'
Welcome!
Oh, I'm so going to have to change that...
Continue for the scribblings of a slightly (many will beg to differ) mad Englishman with an overactive imagination and nothing to lose (well, not much).
If you get stuck in the quicksand that is the insides of my head, good! Stay there and bask in the euphoria of my insanity.
(Yeesh, sorry, that sounds a bit flat, doesn't it?) Anyway, I hope some of you will be able to immerse yourself in the rubbish that I post.
Bye for now,
Bubi
Continue for the scribblings of a slightly (many will beg to differ) mad Englishman with an overactive imagination and nothing to lose (well, not much).
If you get stuck in the quicksand that is the insides of my head, good! Stay there and bask in the euphoria of my insanity.
(Yeesh, sorry, that sounds a bit flat, doesn't it?) Anyway, I hope some of you will be able to immerse yourself in the rubbish that I post.
Bye for now,
Bubi
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