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Late Night Visitor.
It’s 1.30am. I have just walked home from a party and still feel intoxicated. I have stripped down to nothing and have begun watching Moulin Rouge as the cops ring the doorbell I didn’t realize existed. They just wanted the number of someone Daniel knows.. at 1.30am. Weird.
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Family photo time. The newest edition, Marie.Miette, who keeps taking my hats and scarfs lately, eh they probably look better on her anyways.Our dog Vincent, always patient though you can tell he’s still a little self-conscious about his missing ear..And little H16, who I somehow convinced to take off the elephant gas mask she loves…
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First Friday.
Drunk and stoned and wandering through the catacombs to find a little peek hole. Supposedly it kept going but we got lost with no light switches and only our lighters to guide our way as our fingers heat up from the flame starting to melt the plastic.
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Numb.
The days are beginning to blur as I work on perfecting mixing absinthe drinks. Too much influence.. I’ve also been perfecting in my saying yes. No one has seemed to notice the wiser. Recreation and rediscovery. Masking the ennui. Masking the distant thoughts. Masking the death. A contempt for the abuse directed inwards. Too much…
