Behind the mask
The world is blurring, I guess it was inevitable. I started writing here because I fancied letting my brain run it’s thoughts of filth and idiosyncrasy onto a blog page and in the last 11 days I can’t tell you how much it has meant to me to be able to let loose like that. My writing style although not unique by far is recognisable I think, which I can only lead to more people figuring out it’s me and on top of that I’m technically incompetent tweeting to the wrong account and all sorts!
It could have been so much worse…
So here we are only 11 days into this bloggy adventure and already there are a couple of people who now know who is writing this diatribe and I’ve found I don’t mind so much, will it affect what I write? I don’t know, probably not. Time will tell…..
Because I mean honestly, who the hell am I? I’m not some blousey super model screwing married footballers or a high-class hooker whispering cabinet secrets across the crisp white sheets… Nah… apart from to a few special people I’m nobody at all…
So with that being so, it’s about time I found some other subjects to have a good old ramble about…. suggestions welcome 😉
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