Drink...

Pictures of a magnet I took a while ago, way back in Ipswich (England). They express very well the state I'm into right now. And all because of a swollen heart ("I loooove you Guitar Guy! Hey, it took me AGES to type that, that's fun!") which is stupid, aaaand kinda fun as it leads to that kind of thing: alcohol. I'm SO slow right now, you have no idea... (But again, I'm quite slow usually, so you might have not noticed the difference anyway).

Which confirms my hypothesis: grammar was invented by drunk people.

English people are fun! I want to go back there and never leave!
IF the sun come there with me.