2nd April 2012
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I then sped away and parked in a Jameson on the rocks with a Persoset chaser. Nobody says chaser anymore. I HAVE NO GIRLFRIEND.
— Sometimes you’re cleaning out your Gmail and wading through literally thousands of mostly useless messages, trying hard not to delete anything business related or crucial to your future/posterity, and you come across something you wrote in the middle of the night four years ago, to someone you consciously never talk to anymore, and it reads like a line from a bad noir novel mixed with a bad Warp tour band’s lyrics, and you thank god you’re not 24 anymore.
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