Ben
Just going to bed with a headache and I got hit with a sledgehammer, the wording just came out that way, but I guess the pun fits…
You can knock me down but I get back up … my guesstimates in this book while wildly wrong with witty & whimsical wonderings << try saying that << sober! But it’s ok I am, sober that is, even though this rubbish may wish to show me as not…
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But I digress, this is about my guesses being way off, even though awesome ideas, they’re still off, and it’s made my little red ones very confused, not one out of the 9 or so billion of them can seem to get it right.
My spidey webs also feeling traumatized by trying to get 9 billion or so little red fishies to not feel like they’ve failed. They want to grow up and be REAL BIG RED HERRINGS one day, so all in all it’s just been one of those days.
I’d say tomorrow will be better, but let’s not go tempting the Fates, I swear they have it in for us somedays.
/EGO checking out.
Whoopsy I forgot, well nearly, here’s my next wrong guess…
So here goes nothing, the entire idea is a way to kill his wife and never be even close to a suspect?? Huh! It’s a good one, right? We’ll see, and until then…
