My nunk says I write too much in my blog for people to read.
I give too much away about myself.
But if you didn't know me, I doubt that you would know this was me. Very few people actually see the me behind the face I present to the real world.
I panicked when he said that and wondered if I had written some booze addled diatribe (like Wee-Devil), but I read it back, and actually, it just reads back like the last week of my life.
If I wrote ALL my thoughts, then we'd really have a problem.
Tool is horrified at the prospect of Gran (my mum) having sex. Not just on the living room carpet mind!.
DWNB
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