Saturday, July 04, 2009

IHJAJ

Aaagh.

This is so uncomfortable. Being in the presence of greatness - close enough to touch, sit on its couch, drink its beer, pee in its toilet - and wanting so much to make an impression but getting all tongue-tied and bashful and timid.

This is the kind of thing that would make me take up smoking all over again. F*
ck. I'm in trouble.














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