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Will probably get drunk and write a Sir Reginald story or draw something (maybe a Fuckbrain Comix) after seeing An Inconvenient Truth at Boardman's Art Theatre.
Have been totally fucking blocked on any writing that isn't Reg. I was trying to dodge him for a while, but perhaps this will get my creative bowels to fucking unclench.
Perhaps all that popcorn will slowly diffuse the booze...
Perhaps I should have it with a soda, therefore...
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Have been totally fucking blocked on any writing that isn't Reg. I was trying to dodge him for a while, but perhaps this will get my creative bowels to fucking unclench.
Perhaps all that popcorn will slowly diffuse the booze...
Perhaps I should have it with a soda, therefore...
Ellipses...