Finally, Even More Much Ado about Nothing

I’m hungry. Trying to think of something to write about has given me an appetite. Of course, there really isn’t much I can do about it, since I’m on a diet and all. However, I can still think of food. Yet, that isn’t a very good thing to do if you’re hungry and trying to lose weight. Fish and Chips, now there is one of my favorite foods. Put some malt vinegar and some lemon juice (fresh squeezed please) and you have yourself a tasty meal. Of course, you need tartar sauce to dip the fish in; at least I do. I don’t know how you like your fish and chips and I will not presume to tell you how you should eat them. That is assuming that you actually like fish and chips. Flow, blink, flow.

Well, I think I’ve done enough damage for one day. I look upon the page before me and I see many words. The fact that these words have very little value does not concern me overmuch, because I am at the point of shooting the blinking cursor. Is overmuch actually a word? I don’t thing I’ve ever used it before. Although just because I have never used a word before, doesn’t mean that it is not actually a word. That would be thinking mighty highly of myself, don’t you think. Anyway, I think that I will just slink away and try again another day.

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