Today’s word is Holiday. Let’s see what horrors I can unearth from the recesses of my mind:
Ah there’s something I haven’t had in a long time. Of course there are always weekends. But since this current project with this current client has all but robbed me of whatever rest day I’m entitled to, I think it’s safe to say that I am in dire need of a holida.
Eh. So if my first two entries are anything to go by, I’m not sure my writing will be improved by this Oneword witchcraftery. But it’s conceivable my writing might. Or it should. Holida. Pff. Can’t even type fast enough to type that last letter which could have prevented me from looking like a total imbecile.
Anyway, we’re done here.
Do my eyes betray me? Is this really an entry from Pau without any mention of the words “cock,” “diarrhea,” or “cock diarrhea?” Our boy’s all grown up!
If you take the first letters of every fifth word, they’d spell cock. Ok, maybe not. But I’m pretty sure they’ll spell a word for the male genital in some part of the world.
I backmasked this entry and I read something that goes “I will drive my fist in a violent punching manner.” This Pau, what a tricky.