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Today has been quite good.
I was awoken at 5am by sarah texting her new beau. I got in a bit of a mood and went to leave. then we had a cuddle and i rubbed vicks on her (this still means what it means and isn't an odd sexual practice)and we went to sleep until 10 when sammy woke us up.
I had a pasty from thomas the bakers then a mocha in the minster deli. sam had a B+B Bag (c) and Sarah had a toastie with vegetables and cheese.
I got all the trains home. I waited in a little perspex hut and I was quiet and nice until some smelly boys in suits started laughing at videos of them probably happy slapping on their phones. and some loud women came in and started complaining about the smell. So I put my headphones on really loud and read nme. (it was that or rock sound - thank you very much whsmiths York station).
I came home on every train and walked to my house and I ate some pringles and wrote a song about everyone beating eachother up. I don't feel very well.
I am apparently losing weight. If I am i don't know where I've put it. I probably am losing weight because I feel pale. I am pale. and therefore I am unwell and therefore I am losing weight. this is because I forget I want to eat. and then when i remember there's not much i like. and I feel sick and then don't decide and then i don't feel sick anymore.
I got an old encore-49-p today it is pretty cool. I am playing it at my gig on saturday at kubar which you should all come to because I am crap.
I am going out tonight because J. Goldberg DSF, has asked me to come to her birthday night out. which i'm sure will be awful and cause more trouble than it's worth.
I was awoken at 5am by sarah texting her new beau. I got in a bit of a mood and went to leave. then we had a cuddle and i rubbed vicks on her (this still means what it means and isn't an odd sexual practice)and we went to sleep until 10 when sammy woke us up.
I had a pasty from thomas the bakers then a mocha in the minster deli. sam had a B+B Bag (c) and Sarah had a toastie with vegetables and cheese.
I got all the trains home. I waited in a little perspex hut and I was quiet and nice until some smelly boys in suits started laughing at videos of them probably happy slapping on their phones. and some loud women came in and started complaining about the smell. So I put my headphones on really loud and read nme. (it was that or rock sound - thank you very much whsmiths York station).
I came home on every train and walked to my house and I ate some pringles and wrote a song about everyone beating eachother up. I don't feel very well.
I am apparently losing weight. If I am i don't know where I've put it. I probably am losing weight because I feel pale. I am pale. and therefore I am unwell and therefore I am losing weight. this is because I forget I want to eat. and then when i remember there's not much i like. and I feel sick and then don't decide and then i don't feel sick anymore.
I got an old encore-49-p today it is pretty cool. I am playing it at my gig on saturday at kubar which you should all come to because I am crap.
I am going out tonight because J. Goldberg DSF, has asked me to come to her birthday night out. which i'm sure will be awful and cause more trouble than it's worth.