Thank you, Wicked_Annabella for inspiring this chapter.

I offically can not sleep in, if my life depended on it. My body walks up and a quarter to seven and then again at eight. There is no point! Gah! It's so frusterating.  

Yesterday, I found some Poe memes and listened to the Moonlight Sonata and Fade to Black by Metallica before I went to bed last night. In my opinion, those are two of the beautiful songs, I've heard in a while.

I've noticed a few things.

First, my writing style has changed a lot in the past years that I've been on her. The first story that I posted was a Youtuber story. It's choppy and doesn't follow together as well as my other stuff in the later years. I might delete it, because I was mainly for a friend, who I'm not friends with because people change.

I feel as though I describe things way too much now. I feel like I'm J.R.R Tolkein Jr.

Robert Plant as really into Tolkein and named his dog after one of the elven side-ricks. The whole mystic/Percy's a bookworm aspect of Zeppelin I think is cute.

Sorry, I'm rambling on. See what I did there? *nudge, nudge, wink, wink*

Second, young photos of rockstars/Monty Python really fuck me up. Y'all know that famous photo of Teddy Boy Harrison right?

He was about 16 in this photo. He was about 14 when he joined the Beatles. This photo fucks me up. ^-^

Eric Idle. A friend of Harrison's in later years. Teen. I don't know the age. I know I've shown this picture a lot, but damn. It messed with me, because I see the Eric as Sir Robin and I think of him as a smiling schoolboy, gah! ^-^

Third, I have nothing. Later in the day something shall be here. So look at this if you see it twice in your notifications.

Anywho, a Michael Palin, Robert Plant and Maylor might pop up at a random time today. Peace and love and lots of comforting hugs. 💚Feeling happy as you be when you're a thousand feet above the see Geez💜 i don't take drugs, it's just my imagination.