where are the thoughts?

now where did i put those thoughts? you know, the ones that were clambering to get out of my head and into a blog last night just before i went to sleep. they seem to have done a fantastic great escape so i'll have to try and formulate new ones, and hopefully before lunch because typing when hungry isn't at the top of my favourites list.

one thing i wanted to say was, how come we all assume that we are the normal ones and every one else is quite mad? can't really expand on that, i mean, i'm normal [whatever that means] and you are just quite mad, full stop, end of conversation.

so what happens next, any loose thoughts just hanging around waiting to be typed out? maybe they're like the teenagers hanging out at the local bus terminus, enough shelter from the rain and barely enough street cred to be called a proper meeting place! oh those days, those good old days, the long summer nights of just being bored, bored as all 14 year olds feel with a passion, bored of what nobody ever knew but we were sure we were all bored.

oh well, guess i'll have to round them up later, it is school holidays after all, and even thoughts need a break sometimes!