Exile

[johnsquire]

I keep dropping out of existence here it seems, and I'll try to make an appearance more often in forthcoming days. I'd sworn off everything digitally oriented for a bit, pushing myself back into the old comfortably familiar realms of getting high, painting, and trekking through the wooded areas surrounding our house. I needed that rest, that

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[_morrissey_]

Life of late has been a combination of highs and lows. Mostly highs. The state of the world and certain people be damned, I'm getting drunk and carrying on with the best of them.

When can I expect you to come round?

[johnsquire]

London and I have an afternoon rendezvous on Friday coming up, and I'll be there till Monday. Saturday is wide open for any adventure you and some mates may have in mind. A night of pissed celebration has been long overdue for me.

[_morrissey_]

Wonderful, I'll gather the troops that are game and trustworthy to give you the proper piss up. Just phone me before you're in town.

[johnsquire]

Good strategy, at ease soldier. Hah.