I think walking around in the sun this morning has gone to my head. I'm surprised I could get anyone to join in.
Nice to know people are as crazy / daft / stupid / silly as me.
Well, obviously it went to your head. You are a writer, right? Do you write those nature poems? No, I didn't think so.
Writer's live in dark rooms with old tech, smoke cigarettes and drink too much coffee. Sunlight? It's that stuff that creeps in around the edges of the curtains.
And crazy / daft / stupid / silly? From what I've seen you needn't worry much. You are one of the more normal follk around here. I mean come on, Cobra goes around collecting peoples droppings. For posterity.
Psychomacologist gets upset cause he doesn't share.
Hillz can roll out of bed and end up in the cantina.
That is just in the last hour. I think the bell curve for crazy is way skewed in here. Cobra's Tshirt picture fits in here.
ETA: that sounds way too intense, I must be staying awake on adrenaline or something. Time for bed, see you folks in the morning.