I feel tired and run-down and confused and worried and weary (which is not the same as tired, not at all) and yesterday evening I said to myself 'Woo, you're a freak Chess' and I meant to record it but not why and I can't remember why I wanted to record it or why I wanted to write this long run-on sentence Word would complain at me bitterly for because nothing makes sense when you haven't had enough sleep and I'm not likely to get enough sleep for forever... in fact I'm almost certainly just blaming my mood on tiredness I had what ought to have been more than enough sleep.
./~ She buys a ticket 'cos it's cold where she comes from
She climbs aboard 'cos she's scared of getting older in the snow ~\.
./~ She buys a ticket 'cos it's cold where she comes from
She climbs aboard 'cos she's scared of getting older in the snow ~\.