.Nine
Calling into work sick. Even if I'm not sick. It's just beginning to feel like one of those rather lazy days... I'll have a drink, maybe a slice of toast, a cigarette, and then I think I'm going to go and crawl back into bed where it's warm and I don't have to stand up.
I'm so sick of standing right now it's not even fucking funny.
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He's... unbearably innocent looking when he sleeps. I wonder if he knows that.
At least he doesn't look dead this time, smiling that way and practically glowing. How sad that I'll have to wake him up in a few. Well... I don't think he'll be too upset with me. At least he'd better not be.
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I'm so sick of standing right now it's not even fucking funny.
[Private]
He's... unbearably innocent looking when he sleeps. I wonder if he knows that.
At least he doesn't look dead this time, smiling that way and practically glowing. How sad that I'll have to wake him up in a few. Well... I don't think he'll be too upset with me. At least he'd better not be.
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