Something Happened

Recently I've set up a routine/regime/some rules to live by, just so that it feels like I never actually WASTE a whole day again.
I won't say what they are because I'll probably stop doing them if I actually write it down, but involves doing things in a certain way/for a certain time each day.

This way I always have something to DO, and something I fear is my BRAIN going SOFT like a peach. Although literally having a HARD BRAIN would be problematic, and it should be soft I suppose, but you know what I mean. I mean, I know what I mean. Not to go soggy.

I've not had a massive amount of time on my hands (thanks, ME (as in myself, not the condition ME, of which I do not suffer)) so haven't been able to really splurge out a loadda words on a computer like I'm doing now
When I have more time I WILL I BLOODY WILL start writing in the other blogs because I want to tell nobody (as many people as will read it) about GLORIA COATES who made music that made me yell "I AM ENJOYING YOUR MUSIC, GLORIA COATES, I ENJOY IT BECAUSE IT MAKES ME DO A FUCKING GRIN ON" - The closest term I could think of to describe her is Atonal/Romantic...
Ah well, I will go ON AND FUCKING ON over at Skeleton Boring
and when Hyper Vapour is MIXED and/or there are NEW DEVELOPMENTS I will glag on o'er at FUCK YEAH! which could be nice I SUPPOSE.

LAZY READERS RIGHT HERE - The point is that since I implimented routine and got STRICT on my ass, I've been feeling a fair bit HAPPIER and a lot less SLUMP.
I am missing roaming round at night though. I should do more of this.
MAYBE I WILL DO IT TONIGHT
AFTER EATING PIZZA WITH MY WIFE
WHO IS FUCKING COOL

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