SECRET LETTERS AND MICROFILMS

I mark every 17th word in your letters, hoping to find your hidden messages.

"Alert the Allies"

"They've taken the microfilm"

"What happens in Vegas, stays in Vegas"

"You lived and I didn't"

Sexy (also ....zzzzzzzzzzzzz or lack of it)

Sometimes I want to go back to blogging. But I don't know where to start. How much shall I reveal? How much shall I hold back? What subjects? Funny musings? Weekend party stories? Broken hearts and devastated dreams? Maybe even commentary on the current state of the world. How well did I do when I was blogging?

I guess people are tired of reading about my financial problems. Feeling the fabric of my fibre doesn't make for compelling reading. In fact, I haven't done much with my old posts. Slightly eccentric mind stamps about getting drunk and shouting catchphrases. Hardly sexy. I know you want sexy. I want sexy.

I will muse on it. I will set my Hello Kitty alarm clock, and hug my Ninja Turtles figurines.
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GOSHNESS is not a word