Posted in my other tow so decided to post in this one to. Yet I have nothing to say and it is getting late. I should be sleeping but know I wont even if I go to bed. To many thoughts ruining around yet nothing worth putting down. Just silly fantasies half formed stories. things that never make it on to paper for fear of what they might be taken to mean when in Truth they mean nothing. Bit that is life. Any way I think I need a new outlet. Something to create new thoughts. To much reading can be bad, even as it is good.
Yes I know this post makes no since I will do better next time.
Good night and good dreams imaginary reader.
