Oooh you're a naughty mess

feeling great/ a clockwork day/ mum for lunch and swift through all the crap: booze, food, &c./ then the essential (script) tres quick(and no piss screen) and with fifty in hand a divine three and three was so mine/ then home and soooooo high (bliss, by the path) and then higher and Higher/ then to a beautiful building in holborn, crashing a deloitte party for much (surprisingly) not phenomenal wine before home for a five finger vintage and now sit and scheme on my next buzz/ l8rz pusseez...