Twenty FourtIAN - Appendix A.

For Twenty FourtIAN I have a plan, to make it everything that ThirtIAN wasn't (in other words, not shit), to be somewhat fruitful, progressive and fulfilling. I'd hopefully see new places and people, experience things I hadn't before and begin to develop the path that my would take. I didn't know or care where it would take me, I just knew that it had to be somewhere different.

It didn't take long, just over two weeks in fact.

It was in the early hours of Saturday morning and I awoke to find myself in a dark room full of strangers, high as a kite on drugs and half naked, with my bare arse hanging out. That didn't take long. A pretty lady dressed in blue approached me and gently caressed my head and arm before filling my veins with something to make me feel good and ease into a deep sleep. I had no idea what was going on, but it was certainly ... different.

Shall We Try This Again?

Alright, Twenty ThirtIAN didn't go so well. I took some time off to shake off some demons and play with ideas, I guess, so it worked on some level. One out of ... seven? But let's do this again.

Okay... welcome to TWENTY FOURTIAN!