I think you forget to care.

[rob_dickinson]

I woke up feeling like I've got the worst hangover and the problem with this is, I don't recall drinking last night. But it's when you don't remember that you've obviously had a good time, right? Neve was up already making bad coffee and cleaning the kitchen

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[n_campbell]

I would spam you... but I am busy making horrid coffee.

[rob_dickinson]

I adore your horrible coffee.

[n_campbell]

I adore that you drink it even though that first taste makes you cringe.

[rob_dickinson]

It's why I have those flavoured creams in the fridge.

[jg_levitt]

But it's when you don't remember that you've obviously had a good time, right?

Unless you wind up naked in East LA or cheating on your girlfriend then...yeah, pretty much.

[rob_dickinson]

if either of those things happens I'll be sure to call you. haha

[jg_levitt]

Actually, you should probably call somebody else. I'm the last person who should give you advice in either one of those situations.

[rob_dickinson]

Are those fans of yours in the picture? Oh come on now Joey, you're the sexpert!

[grimaldi]

I am commenting to you although I am very drunk and happy or hungover and miserable I can't remember. I do miss you.

[milakunis_]

You always write so well, who would ignore such beauty guised?

[jasonkay]

Now you are adored, loved, recognized and spammed (whenever my fucking head is working properly) by people who care. At the end of it all, when no one remembers you, there will still be a hand-full of people who will admire your words in familiar awe and smile at them and the time when they decided to stick around. Many leave, more than we would like sometimes, but it eventually comes down to being quite lucky to hold at least five people dear to your heart and have them stick through good and bad.

I'm on drugs so don't be surprised if all that didn't make sense. You get the tribal warrior in deep meditation icon too.