I should talk more on here when I dont know what to say to anyone and don’t have to correct my red underlined spelling like the glowing red wobly line fucker above.

How do I feel on this first day of my new diary?

Well, funny you should ask, I had blood tests for a maybe scary thing but still got boozed up and high anyway because I felt like it and wanted to get into a writing mode.

Apart from that I’m completely groovy with this whole doing nothing thing

But the other never goes away.

Apart from missing the gigs I’ve had so much tranquillity this year it’s been

I haven’t wasted it I’ve revelled in it.

I’m not talking to you any more