Dont think I have ever done an entry so pissed, thank god for spell check. Am unashamedly drunk. When you look through a glass of vodka and orange you start to watch the Ice.. the way it moves, the beer mat with a picture of barley Fields, the barley starts to make faces..
Walking home through the City I can smell the blossoms, summers coming. work in the morning, and I realise in that typical blokey feeling sorry for his stupid fucking self sort of way, I am the loneliest man in the entire Cosmos... pathetic really.... pain killers and bed. As if it were ever that simple.
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