Extractions on reality. A hyperreality of a hyperreality.
Ha. I lost a lot recently. Life is cool.
Can’t upload images of Martha Reeves and Tumblr is being a ball bag of cunt. Ordinarily I would have smashed both myself and the laptop up by now and I haven’t.
I’m more worried about that.
Listening to jazz, drinking chamomile tea & having a draw.
Who needs a works night out?
A little bit more no.
Lauren: Oh, there's Frosties..
Tom: Yeah, but they're a bit manky now, aren't they? All stuck together & shit.
Chris: I did alright out of that though; I got two yesterday.
Tom: That's, alright but not when you're sucking wrapper & having to pull it out of your teeth after.
Chris: Talking of rappers that suck; R Kelly's new album is definitely coming out..
In chorus: Oh, Christ.
Aren’t we strange? How do manage to have such a powerful influence on each other?