Oooh you're a naughty mess

feeling ok/ 8 500ml cans stella and 20cls whiskey last night, and bed finally at three having stayed up to witness bjork at glastonbury/ she was truly remarkable/ not feeling too bad today as i slept in till one and consumed flagons of pink grapefruit cordial the night through/ reading very little at present/ magazines and london paper and lite constitute the extent of my reading material/ off to putney in a few moments/ was going to attend gallery with my charge but we've left it too late/ thinking about getting down to some serious writing/ the extent to which i practice my craft is this, brief blogs re: my narcotic and alcohol intake/ i'm not sure how much demand there is for such material/ but no, you're right, it should be about art not masturbating one's ego/ anyhoo, laters...