also, the internet is boring.
once when i drank a lot of whiskey i dropped a cigarette in this bag so now there are burn holes.
i keep losing pens.
i should have gone to bed a long time ago.
last night i thought of something at 2fer and instantly decided to post it on tumblr. obviously, i’ve forgotten it by now. perhaps it’s for the best.
i have work at 8:30 tomorrow morning.
maybe matteo or paolo will let me nap with them.
tonight, i got drunk. (bfd, gill.)
i hate that tumblr is public so that even when i want to post my deepest darkest secrets, i can’t. well i can. but that wouldn’t be the smartest choice, would it?
grey sent me this.
also, the keyboardist obviously doesn’t know how to play drums, because he doesn’t.