Drank beer and got absolutely mortal drunk. The green eggs (temazepam) didn't help either. Boy mixing sleeping tablets and beer gives a fine feeling. Mogadon is best but im out of those beauties for now. Im writing well tho, even through the fuzz of booze. Every day im hammering at the typewriter like a chicken pecking its grain. Until the grip of a buzz gets me of course. Then I'll dice a bit with ideas, and fall outside, only to find myself wandering around Burry Port, being nice but probaby also annoying. Burry Port has some real good people, but as with everwhere it has its assholes.
Me being the biggest. Hic!!
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