Really fucking exhausted, expect erratic behavior, violent outbursts. Pity we don't have a show tomorrow, I'd probably do something so messed up everyone in attendance's minds would be permanently blown & for the better. Just walked to the store with Peretz to buy cigarettes, he got some scratch tickets with money he made selling stuff online, who knew some bundles of sticks were collectible?
No time to think, time to act, but I'm having stomach cramps (J, E, not your fault, was happening before I got to your house) so it will have to wait. Lovely cookout, do wish my dad wouldn't try to get all his talking for the week in at one sitting, Harmony Springs 7 oz sodas = the bomb, very reasonably priced too, apparently.
1/2 passed out on couch watching 'Casanova' with T, bad British accents were apparently quite in vogue in the Venice of his day, not much libertinage as yet, all yak yak yak.
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