‘Can the Can’ – Ghost Dance
‘Jesus’ by Jez(uz):
Last nite, I had the shittest experience I’ve ever had in bed: a fuckin’ shit toothache, which fucked me off totally.
It’s lasted all today ‘n’ all…
DREAM: Being in the living room with loads of mates – and MARK DALTON! I was pissed off cos Betty had invited everyone, including him, so I had a go at her and left the house in favour of a wander around The Walks in King’s Lynn with Keir my next door neighbour.
Shit dream, eh?
‘Touch Me’ – The Doors
My stars say a lot about changes and new happenings. So do BMW’s, which makes me hope that one day she’ll chuck MD and find me. Or at least talk to me. It’s been o’er a year now. Anyhoy, I’ll see Sophie tomorrow and tell her of my desire to resume communication with the Wasp, who I shall probably see in town. GACH!
Flash. Have you written to her yet?!
Will she ever speak to me again? I bet too much has changed. And that’s probably the hardest thing to take.
Write to me, Flash. Please, please, please.
FUHK! I HATE TOOTHACHE ‘N’ MY HAIR’S SHIT!
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