Strange New Universe
For the couple of few weeks it has felt as if I am an inhabitant of a strange new universe where the weird and bizarre are as much established principles as gravity and electromagnetism. Even by my relaxed standards of what passes for normal, things have been odd.
I have had periods in my life where I felt as if I was living in a Hong Kong cinema script with all the bad humour, craziness and unlikelihood of God of Gamblers, but this is not one of those times. For a start, it makes me happy.
The weekend was typical of the new universe – moments of weirdness, often bizarre but unashamedly blissful. As this blog is the only place I am cryptic these days, I am not going to go into any detail of what happened. All anyone needs to know is that it gave me some fabulous memories to sustain me through the coming week, I learnt a valuable lesson and had the best fun possible with my clothes on.
I have had periods in my life where I felt as if I was living in a Hong Kong cinema script with all the bad humour, craziness and unlikelihood of God of Gamblers, but this is not one of those times. For a start, it makes me happy.
The weekend was typical of the new universe – moments of weirdness, often bizarre but unashamedly blissful. As this blog is the only place I am cryptic these days, I am not going to go into any detail of what happened. All anyone needs to know is that it gave me some fabulous memories to sustain me through the coming week, I learnt a valuable lesson and had the best fun possible with my clothes on.
2 Comments:
The Best fun possible with your clothes on? Did you go on a rollar coaster? :) Or Shoot George Bush LOL
For legal reasons (the sort of legal reasons that mean Mark Thomas cannot travel safely to America anymore), I would like to point out that I am in no way condoning anyone shooting either George Bush or George Bush Junior for fun by publishing this comment. Nor am I condoning the riding of roller coasters. I have no plans to shoot the former or current President of the United States of America for kicks. Nor do I have any plans to get on any amusement park accidents-waiting-to-happen in the near future. None of which takes away from the fact I am massively enjoying the metaphorical ride and I did have the most fun I could have had with my clothes on.
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