This morning I wrote a short story with an unfeasibly long title, then I ate a sandwich and read this. Now I feel a little blurred around the edges, a little like I've just come last in the egg and spoon race on sport's day.
i enjoyed this
I very much liked the story of the 10 in person who lives in an abandoned bicycle, etc.
That story brightened up my day. I drank too much whiskey last night so that's quite an achievement seeing as how I've been wishing for death since 10 am
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