I cannot begin to think how sad it is that I’m doing this but I just found this. I’d love it to be the real me in what, ten years time of something.
Oh, but to still have that much hair when it’s turned grey and everything.
Simon “One Boot” Kent
I cannot begin to think how sad it is that I’m doing this but I just found this. I’d love it to be the real me in what, ten years time of something.
Oh, but to still have that much hair when it’s turned grey and everything.
Simon “One Boot” Kent
oh, ok.
arlo up at half five / six. no sleep during day and crashed out in car on way home from park at 6pm. this is not usual. nothing is usual…
we live nowhere in particular, we have no working hours aside from those we make up. we have no house. wherever i lay my laptop – that’s my lap.
maybe arlo will wake up and eat and go black to sleep. maybe he’ll wake up at five in the morning and we’ll be off again. or three in the morning. why am i trying to type this up while the tv’s on in the corner?
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