I was almost not going to write anything today. This is because I couldn’t think of five or even any thing outrightly weird I like. Wow, I’m a sane and normal person after all, I thought. And ‘weird’ is relative. Person wey de crase no sabi say im de crase. Anyway, I finally remembered one ‘weird’ thing I like to do.
Whenever I quench a long-lasting thirst with a cold drink, I often deliberately think of a very happy place. I like to imagine I’m somewhere exciting I have been before or would like to be as the coldness pierces through my throat. Few things in life can match the bliss I feel from this combination.
Your weird guy,