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I went to park with mark. I sometimes have to remember which of my friends don't like coffee so I don't enthusiastically tell them that we are going to get me some. I couldn't really remember in his case so we just walked about before walking for miles. I kept seeing fascist-hate propaganda which made me sad, need to smash the fascists. smash, smashy, kill, kill. On we walked - that was nice. I can't remember what we did after wards but it was probably what Engels tends to term the "abominable practice of sodomy". I was stood up yesterday, in a sort of "staying-at-home-waiting-for-a-call" way, which is strange; the type of thing that I would do in general negligence o' thee social rituals of our time. I've mainly been listening to stereolab for the lovely-warm-sex-water feeling they induce.