F Me

I'm pleased to see that my last entry was such a success. It was, of course, a deep and meaningful philosophical observation on the nature of social interaction on the internet and in no way a desperate and literally last minute post made in order to not lose at NaBloPoMo.

Having said that, I see I did receive a request to talk about things that begin with the letter f, so here goes:

Fingers. Food. Flimsy excuses for posting. I have all of these things.

Fireworks. Flugelhorns. Ford Prefects. I do not have any of these things.

Friends. That would be you lot.

Fantastic. Ditto.

:)