ECG normal, BP 148/80. Scorn. Dessication. My chest now has shaved patches, doesn't matter - no-one will see. I am crap. I am carp. Smoke me. Sausage onna stick - get 'em while they're hot - they're luvverly. Blue sky over a grey horizon. Bitter. Zoning.
Monday, 11 October 1999
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