I'm happy when I'm drunk and I'm happy when I'm on trains: so if there was some kind of train where I could buy a single ticket and linger, drunk, half-dreaming-- I'd be thrilled. I would need at least a fictive destination to feel comfortable being on the train, but it would really be a ruse. The train conductor could be a nervous sixteen year
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I've been sort of disconnected lately, which explains less updates, but I will be using that journal more.
This is my personal journal, if you'd like to add =)
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