“ Let us toast to animal pleasures, to escapism, to rain on the roof and instant coffee, to un-employment insurance and library cards, to absinthe and good-hearted landlords, to music and warm bodies and contraceptives … and to the ‘good life’, whatever it is and where it happens to be."
Hunter S. Thompson
The Proud Highway
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anyone else freak out slightly when all th things uve wanted for a long time actually start happening? or is that just me?
eh eh eh ehhlllaaaa!!
is it wrong how much i love Shakira?
looking at my empty coffee cup and wondering if i have the strength to re-fill it.
trying to stop my brain hammering through my eye sockets and bursting out of my head
curling up and dying
Quite spectacularly hungover
feeling the effects of last night in the dark smudges underneath my eyes.
For those in madrid get yourselves down to Cafe Central to see Javier Colina and his jazz band. Man, can those cats swing!!
feeling rather smug with my running time….looks like hiking up mountains in the August heat is great stamina training…
Third day in a row Ive put one of my t-shirts on inside-out. Wtf?!!
Listening to the wonderful Buika
What do you mean you can´t hear the disdain dripping from my diction?
loving david bowie
scribbling away
