Saturday, 9 August 2008

ree-lee tyed it ohn this noyte/ much and many pharm.s, booze and ill. sub.s have conspired to cause gouching, wine bottle dropping and long inane monologues/ the party with whom i've been sitting the last hour has been in hysterics over my output/ apparently i begin from a sane premise and wander into complete madness/ i keep talking yet i cannot hear what i'm saying/ well, it seems like a lot of fun, so i shall continue/ man i wish we had some sort of recording device/

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