Day Fifty Four

Things you get used to up North:

– hot plastic toilet seats
– the smell of old musty secondhand books when you blot the sweat from your upper lip onto the page that you’re reading

– geckos running across the cinema screen

Today my desk was in an old fashioned, heavy as fuck, diving helmet after I’d realised that pearls and vegetarianism aren’t really compatible. Bugger.

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Friday March 26th, 2010. Uncategorized.

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