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I don't know...
...I think that I only keep this place alive because there's maybe a handful of people whom I don't really know, but think that I may like to know, and who may be reading.
Mostly I'm off in [duhn duhn duhhn] LJ, or nowhere at all. I may soon give-up entirely, here. If you would like to come along, if you may be one of the interesting people with whom I might like to maintain a tenuous link, do grunt or such, and I shall tell you where to go for marginally more frequent outbursts and pictures of things that got in the way of my face.
Lately, I've not been drinking, so much. In the last week and a bit I had two glasses of wine, because they were going free, and that's it. They had little metal thingis on their stems, the glasses, to remind drinkers which glass belongs to which drinker. They were the back ends of various African animals, handed over by sub-Saharan friendses. Anyway, I am now quite tipsy, having gone for a four mile walk that might have slightly gone through the middle of the local booze dispensery, with all its cheap prices. At least the pretty one has gone, and I can sometimes remember which ale I want, now.
Anyhoo, I think these funny marks might have something to do with too much booze and other crap, and that wouldn't previously have stopped me, but, now, sometimes, I don't even feel the need to be drunk in order to open my eyes. All credit to you [don't] know who.
Today, I've eaten six hundred and thirty two thousand, seven hundred and eleven sunflower seeds. Also, another dog tried to attack me, and my right knee continued to be a serious under-performer in the joints-that-don't-hurt table.
They survived (no, not those guys)! Laissez-faire environmentalism one, modern coastal deforestation and city-building nil!
5:15 a.m. - 2006-02-11
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