i can hear fireworks, me and my sniffly nose and waterfront danceclub by funeral for a friend. im sitting here in a flurorescent yellow cyberdog t-shirt and my pajama bottoms. im leaving in 30 mins.
i left this a little late didnt i?
i shouldnt have spent so long playing this song on guitar.
ive never been very organised.
i cant wait for fireworks, i think theyre beautiful, so simplistic but magnificent.
i love the colours, and i love the idea, and the fact theyve been around for hundreds of years.
it makes me want to go to china, i dont agree with the communism but i the idea of visiting the great wall of china. its the only man made structure seen from space apparently, that fascinates me.
i dont think id ever cope being in space, with the posibility of everything going wrong, i dont even like flying let alone going into space. well technically thats a lie, i dont like taking off and landing. the actual flying i quite like.
as i was downstairs having a bath, i was thinking about what to write in this blog, for some reason i spend several minutes here and there thinking about writing these, i get some weird enjoyment out of writing them... is that sad?
whilst i was thinking all this, i tried figuring out why i like writing this... i think its the fact ive gained acceptance for being totally myself, i can say whatever i like and not have to worry about what people think. i think thats what a lot of people in life crave, acceptance, i know i have. i always have, and from this i get it. it makes me smile.
well i guess thats all i wanted to say.
i hope you have a good evening
Daniel
xx
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