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That's not the electric light my friend, that's your vision growing dim.
Fuck, Peep Show, just because I've been drinking on my own with whiskey from the 24-hour garage, doesn't mean you can do this to me.
Allbassards.
Yes.
GOD I'M LONELY -
It is all DONE.
I am going to the Three Goats' Heads. I will be there in approximately an hour. I intend to remain until I run out of money or they kick me out. Please come and see me. I can be reached on 07772702019. -
...tomorrow is also a day
4,063 and most of a bibliography, motherfuckers.
Just over 1K to go and then I am DONE AND CAN DRINK.
That is to say, Tuesday, 12:30, at the Three Goats' Heads. -
Love itself will cry for insurrection
TONIGHT: Wadham Bar Open Mic again. I'm on around 9. Come and have a drink and glare at the sensitive singer/songwriters. -
This is the faith from which we start.
I shall not be forgiven ( Read more... ) -
Shut up. Sleep is for the weak.
Heterosexual Sex
A particularly bad night only alleviated by Star Trek First Contact in streaming format. Say what you like, Capt. Picard's Humanist Optimist-Future VS the Body-Horror Sex-Commies is very cheering. -
It's a lovely winter morning
and it looks all the better from the arse-side of it. I am now in posession of just over 5,000 words on W.B. Yeats, who is now my spiritual posession. I will use his howling ectoplasmic carcass to...wipe myself with. My bibliography is present, correct and ALMOST ENTIRELY FALSIFIED, as in the last hour, without leaving the room or the chair, I ( Read more... )
