Monday, 30 April 2007
Brain exercise
It is a truth universally acknowledged that a bored girl in possession of a perfectly good Internet connection and the admirable services of Blogger shall be posting this due to some obscure reason which she herself is unable to explain due to the fact that this blog was not part of her plans at all but it just came out of the blue oh my goodness what should we do now this is perfectly atrocious my dear not to mention scandalous this is an attempt at confusing people isn't it and trying to write as freely as possible without a thought for coherency and flow not that I mind really it's just it gets quite quite annoying after a bit when some paragraphs go on for pages not logical not logical at all when you think about it because people don't talk like this do they not giving others a chance to speak in the least said person would become quite unpopular I guess but no writers always have to include dialogue like this covering nearly an entire page how is the character to breathe I wonder an ass ha ha Bottom was an ass in Shakespeare's play A Midsummer Night's Dream with Helena and Hermia with those two ninnies Lysander and Demetrius Puck now Puck he was insane quite insane do you think he was mental unbalanced quite psychotic I wonder how many times have I used the word Quite not that it bothers me particularly my my but then again repetition can get quite tiring for people especially readers I wanted to put Matt's name in this blog's URL but then decided against it I mean he isn't the only hot guy in the world is he there's Molko and Artemis Fowl too I wonder what happened to Artemis and Holly she kicks ass like nobody's business hard to read this isn't it so I'm going to stop soon maybe read some more of asses blundering round an Athenian wood with Titania the Fairy Queen and perhaps Turin who married his sister Nienor Niniel shocked me that story did Sauron after all was just a servant nothing beats Morgoth on his high throne and Luthien and Beren I loved that story especially Luthien but I think I should stop now because my fingers are aching thank goodness Woolf didn't write Mrs. Dalloway as incoherently as this but I'm still having trouble reading it I admit her mental leaps are making me mental I wonder how Plath wrote all those poems "Stasis in darkness" what a thrill the imagination is sparked beyond er imagination such dreams and thoughts she had okay I'm stopping now stopping stopping stop
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