The world seems absolutely crackers

It does. It really does seem off key.

I've haven't decided anything in the previous chapter yet. I'm feeling kind of like I don't wanna do anything at the moment.

I probably read some inspiration from something. I don't know what though. It's hard to pick. Queen or Monty Python will do it, I think. Ta might do the trick too.

Tea is my drink of choice. And it usually relaxes me to the point of inspiration.

I have nothing else to say so here's a game. This or that?

The Black Dragon suit or the poppy suit?

John Paul Jones or John Deacon?

Jimmy Page or Pete Tonwshend?

David Gilmour or Syd Barrett?

Ringo Starr or Micky Dolenz?

Jimi Hendrix or Janis Joplin?

The Doors or Jefferson Airplane?

Elvis Presley or Chuck Berry?

Lemmy or Keith Richards?

ELP or Jethro Tull?

David Bowie or Marc Bolan?

Alice Cooper or Iggy Pop?

60s British pop rock or 80s German pop rock?

British comedy or American?

Anywho, I've been feeling like a sack of potatos and I don't want to do anything. I'll see you guys, girls and bisexual aliens tonight.
💚Meh Geez💜

Bạn đang đọc truyện trên: AzTruyen.Top