I spent the day at my parents' school football festival! The less idiotic of you will have correctly assumed that my parents are teachers. I've never really talked about them, or anyone from my life on here which is odd. To be honest I find it strange when my two worlds collide in any way. I hate it when family ask about music and my internet stuff. I don't know why either, we are pretty close... My sister and I were never much trouble growing up so we've had the sort of relationship 30 year olds have with their parents for quite a while. But yeh, I never know how to explain it, I don't think it matters that it's family, I couldn't explain it to myself. I think you have to be a part of it to understand it really, the whole internet thing.
Now at this point I'm going to be honest with you, I can't remember why I started writing this. I usually have something I want to say or some time to fill, but all I know is I'm going to bed when I've finished this. That last sentence must have made apparent that I've had a drink or two (or... continue with numbers). *Thoughts from stickam* Nic is hoping it was about him... but everyone knows I love him so I can't see there's much to add there, Tom was going for stickerman, don't even get me started - I'm gonna see if I can get him on youtube before I divulge further, all I'll say for now is, drunk tom is very, very funny. So I'm at a loss.
Here's a thought though (those two words are very similar). There are a few videos that friends have put up lately that I would like to respond to, for example 55 words by Mr. Ed (Eddplant, no horses involved) and Mhazz's letters thing, but I haven't because... I don't know why. I've been overly cautious about what I put on my channel I think, I don't know if people will get annoyed if they subscribed for music. I shouldn't care about that sort of thing, I never did until recently, but somehow I seem to be counting viewers in thousands and that has made me a little bit paranoid. I'm really not the paranoid type so I think I'm just going to tell myself to stop being a twat and do whatever I want like I usually do.
Sorry if you read this, my excuses have been made.