went out to watch love of diagrams and architecture in helsinki last night. i proved myself completely unable to slyly streetdrink (ain't saying what i was drinking. it could've been a shirley temple, it could've been nyquil mixed with kerosene. whatever you choose to think it was reflects your view of me, so play nice. i'm destined to become
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so far i've passed up two free beds - one of them because, despite seeming quite okay, it was found on the side of the road and hence _may_ have had a dodgy past.
beds that definitely have a dead octogenarian's cooties are way out of the question.
um, i'm trying to imply that i sleep on an airbed because i actually have standards, aren't i? meh. the logic works for me.
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