In the shroud of late night or early dawn, quite like this, when one’s life is but a series of omnishambles, quite like mine, one tends to do really silly things. Things that one regrets deeply in the light of day. This is one of those times and one of those things. When I was with you, you kept asking me to do this but I wouldn’t. I was too shy, probably for good reason. Now I’m not.
I found this in my phone notes. I probably wrote it in the middle of some night… I don’t even remember. I think it was a sentence I made because I had read a new word-Omnishambles. Well whatever it was, I thought it was worth sharing!