Wednesday, 15 July 2009

Friday 27th August 1993

Drunk!! I phoned Tina in Surrey and told her I had a daughter!?! That was pretty daft. What the f**k is with that?? I know I create other 'worlds' within my poetry, but must I allow it to spill into real life? She must think im a total dickhead, and quite rightly too. I don't blame her.
Secondary fermentation ends. Moved barrel to a cool place.
Since coming home from mums ive been drunk.When I stop it is going to be thunder!! Very ill. Still, there's a great Welsh saying - Ni cheir melys heb y chwerw - you can't get the sweet without the sour. And nothings sweeter than the flow of alcohol in my system.

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