My friend told me ‘neglect’ is one of her favourite words. I first I thought she didn’t know the start of a conversation from the the end of it but the way it rolled of her tongue twanged** me otherwise. Ne-GLect… Go on, say it,
neGLEct
You have to let the ‘GLE’ part rollll off your tongue like good phlegm. It’s her her favourite word for no other reason other than it sounds nice said out loud. Can’t argue with her.
Can’t argue with myself. I’ve been neglectful in sharing parts of my mind with whoever reads this [insert word for 'blog'; I hate saying 'blog'] for the past many months. Well.. No longer. So @Kitschai can you stick me back on that thingy on the side of your [insert word for blog] now innit. Safe dude.
**In East London only Mums say ‘convinced’ or ‘persuaded’. The children say, ‘twanged’. TWWAAANGGED I tells ya!
Cool beans. Have a sausage.
