Based on a conversation about my aversion
to horrors. Our difference between ‘pluck’
and ‘puke’. All kidding aside, where was I?
Where am I? Simon, for whatever reason.
To bed at 9pm. Did not go to End-up for
whatever reason. Stayed there til 2am or so
then headed to our place with the whole
gang. It was an orange blur. Already life
before that seems so long ago. I’ve been
calling him Damian. I can’t make up my
mind whether I’m hot or cold. Pull up the
blinds to see the city and the clouds that
keep hypnotizing me. My neck hurts but
I feel better than most. Don’t blame me.
