fry

Lately I keep feeling i'm on the edge of something special if I only I could figure out what it was. This feeling of contentment keeps coming over me every time I get near it but then it drifts away and I can't keep hold of it.

I'm scared that I knew what it was and that I've forgotten. Forgetting Fathers Day was just the biggest disaster for my memeory lately, I'm constantly glad that my heads attached otherwise I'm sure I'd leave it somewhere.