Sometimes,
as I flick through the images
on my new DSLR,
and I have to squint,
because I'm too drunk to see them with both eyes open...

...I think: How the fuck did you drive yourself 45 minutes home an hour ago?
And why?
And there's usually a "you fucking idiot" on the end.

Yet somehow I made it
Yet again
And here I am




Soon enough I will get my act together and read all of your blogs

Soon

Love
Pasco
Rose
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