48 GB of recent pics and music gone instantly no whoosh of the fireball 'G: drive formatted' don't think of the specifics take a deep breath exhale feels kinda good fire engines always come in twos
hey d. yeah you. whats up with the no returns punk. anyway. you are a coot. i figured it out. read. non flesh eating, stays in one spot. hope its all good in brisneyland, i found myself a cloister and i got two weeks left to live it up. than its on the road. birds, gods and all. don't write back. you never do. coot. lov L
dear l. i am quite certain physical movement is the most undignified form of travel; next thing you know you're stuck in space eating your fellow nauts. nope, involution is the go. brisso is rocking - the film festival is at south bank this year; cracker programme - my high light so far: a dreamy japanese philsophical horror called Vital, where a med student has amnesia from a car smash and gets his girlfriend's body to dissect and slowly starts re(dis)membering her. inspirational, you can imagine ... a cloister of what? ps. paddy has a swollen heart, not (only?) emphysema. >
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I doubt I could have said as much
without the word 'motherfucker'.
You're a more gentle soul than I.
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