Man is least himself when he talks in his own person. Give him a mask and he will tell you the truth.

Oscar Wilde never blogged but he should have, he clearly had a good understanding of what makes up a bloggers reasoning.

For myself, i blog because i only want to express myself without interruption or argument, although comments can be made they are only to be submitted when i've finished saying my piece.

In the real world, wherever that fabled place is, people will either respond with their own thoughts before i want their opinion or simply not listen in the first place...in blog, it doesn't matter if you read all of this or not because i have still been able to give utterance to a feeble thought or two.

Tonight i don't really have any real grievance with the world, or any individual in particular, but i felt like saying something even if it seems little better than talking to myself whilst hoping some kindly eavesdropper may pipe-up with a comforting remark.

My body is tired and aching from too much physical work and driving recently, my brain numbed and needing a lot of sleep to recharge whatever spark of mischief lies there...i'm tired all over.

The highlights of my day, other than coming home to my wife of course, were eating a bacon sandwich for elevenses and grabbing a burger at lunchtime. It was a new day yesterday but, by God, it's an old day now.
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