Seriously. Quite a lot, today.
Fell in love. His name's Oliver. He's handsome, he's cute. On top of good looks, he's powerful and hardworking. An important fact - he loves me too. The only problem is, Oliver is an inanimate object. Hmmm.
Random phone calls one receives. Just about ready to go to bed and person that never calls me randomly calls, freaking out on the other end. Quite interesting. Everyone needs someone who will listen to them.
Bizarre, unexplainable occurences that one hears about. Sometimes, it's better that you know what's going on. Most times, you don't want to know.
What next? Fibrils exploding?
Bizarre. Random. Makes things interesting.
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PS. The non-metaphor writing style is not going well. Too tired to write the other way. Consumes too much brainpower. Will save those for days I have hours of free time at hand.
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