Dilapidated English

Dilapidated English and an urge to write, I never have and I guess I never will learn the simple rules of writing good English. When I am out in clouds looking at planetary dust it often becomes very difficult to connect the words with sense, words just flow and then they don’t make proper grammatical sense.

I should attribute this to numerous novels I have read helping me adopt the wrong way to presentation of though. Namely in a conversation style, and when you pitch onto something like that you end up with loads of speaking to yourself modes which end up in the reader not understand what exactly is going in your minds. (ok writers are fools sometimes they get you to believe they geniunely get it out of thier hearts)

Well sou has been behind me for ages to get it corrected; now I guess its time to be on thru right side. I might eventually pay attention to what I have written.