kickinglovers

you made me ponder. only the likelihood of it being. was slim to none.. and yet.
you kept me awake. what a chase.. a drunk rambling chase through forests and fields..
to a place where they may only wear converse and eat good sandwiches.

work was a bother. i'm still recovering from wednesday night, a rather forward affair of alcohol and drunk at 8pm. just crash me on the chair and i'll smile for all. oh my friend's adored me, i had no tears.. just smiles. i was informed of my cuteness, always a joy.
now, i should nap.. before heading to bristol tonight. i should but.. really. i won't. who knows what i shall wear. my new plug of course but.. my trousers and tshirt are not here (scowl).

i'm going to go and perv over photos of you.

(but who is you?)