Bye.

XxX

(EDIT - this seems to have confused a couple of you so I will explain. I am not going anywhere, I had 90 friends this morning and I now have 89. I was just saying goodbye to them.)

I don’t have much time to think about what I am going to put on in the mornings. I just grab something clean and craw inside it, and go out. Well I is an bloke, that’s what we do.

Sometimes I should think it through a bit though. Just having a ciggie outside and I looked down and realised that my black fatigue trousers and medium blue t-shirt make me look like a walking bruise.

Oh well.

I know, it’s a load of rubbish but Pisces stars in the metro this morning.

“You’re spreading happy vibes around as if there were no tomorrow. In fact, that could well be your motto right now – live for the day. And why not? It’s working. You’re having a ball.”

Eckskeeewzer me?!

This ia a what now I am having?

Well working on the theory that if this here ball thing is not happening to me, it must logically be happening to one of you other fish out there.

So own up!

Which one of you lucky buggers is happy as a pig in poo and having that there ball thing I have heard tell of?

EH????????

Edit. I can assure all you good and luvvverlleeeee people, that I am not the fish having the fun. Oh no.