…is that by the time you come to type it, it’s bloody well disappeared…
…I really need my internal monologue to become more external and involve a shit-load more pencil action…
…something something something, that yeh/nah thing that Kiwis do when you ask them to answer a yes/no question, something something something, possible origins, something something something…
…you’ll figure it out and get back to me….won’t you?
Bored with a record shop. 