gullpian

that is just what i needed this evening. i've walked from new cross gate to east greenwich in sort of a coma with glitter in my eyes, liquor in my blood and the pockets full of stolen fruit. i also gave myself the right to borrow a book with old ladies porn-sentences without asking. the night hasn't even started and i'm already home. one get so easily distracted of life when there's other things to be up to...