Injured paw.

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Don't think twice, it's alright.

Just painted a wall of my flat. Haven't killed the plant my mother gave me. Eating healthier; swearing off ciggies entirely. Remembered to pay the rent on Friday. Took on extra hours at the shop. Setting sights on curatorial position at London gallery.

Some might say that this was all rather grown-up.

(OH NO.)

Fever dreams.

I am no longer pleased with the mouse situation.

So apparently I'm sharing my apartment with a mouse.
Last night I left him a Cheez-It on the kitchen floor, and it was gone when I woke up this morning.

...because I just purchased tickets to the NYFF premiere of 'The Darjeeling Limited.'

Ingredients
1 ounce Bombay Gin
1/2 ounce fresh lemon juice
3/4 ounce simple syrup
3 ounces champagne

Preparation
Assemble the first three ingredients in a cocktail shaker with ice and shake well. Strain into a goblet filled with ice and fill with champagne. Garnish with a lemon wheel and a mint sprig.

And she was drifting through the backyard
And she was taking off her dress
And she was moving very slowly
Rising up above the earth
Moving into the universe
Drifting this way and that
Not touching ground at all
Up above the yard

She was glad about it... no doubt about it
She isn't sure where she's gone
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So I think it's time we made some changes, left those states behind.