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4 10:30 "Knock knock" Still in my pyjamas. We drank coffee and smoked cigarettes. He went to a rap gig the night before. Fifteen dollars wasted. 3 13:00 An old school friend. More coffee. We spoke of art, travel and vegetable gardens. In Japan they don't eat or show affection in public she told me. Aokigahara finally makes sense. 2 22:00 Lucky Coq. Girls would ****** for his hair. He told me of his grandfathers poetry recitals every Christmas. Idiosyncrasies are the ventriloquists of my heart. 1 23:00 We smoked under vine-entwined lanterns. He fell in love with a French girl once and lived with her in Versailles. He was young and went back home. Regret at the fork in the road. 0 23:30 Left to find a 24/7 bottle shop and go home. Crossed paths with old friends. "Come have a drink with us" -1 -2 -3
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Apr 10, 2016
Apr 10, 2016 at 11:04 PM UTC
Threshold Of An Introvert
4 10:30 "Knock knock" Still in my pyjamas. We drank coffee and smoked cigarettes. He went to a rap gig the night before. Fifteen dollars wasted. 3 13:00 An old school friend. More coffee. We spoke of art, travel and vegetable gardens. In Japan they don't eat or show affection in public she told me. Aokigahara finally makes sense. 2 22:00 Lucky Coq. Girls would ****** for his hair. He told me of his grandfathers poetry recitals every Christmas. Idiosyncrasies are the ventriloquists of my heart. 1 23:00 We smoked under vine-entwined lanterns. He fell in love with a French girl once and lived with her in Versailles. He was young and went back home. Regret at the fork in the road. 0 23:30 Left to find a 24/7 bottle shop and go home. Crossed paths with old friends. "Come have a drink with us" -1 -2 -3
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Apr 10, 2016
Apr 10, 2016 at 11:04 PM UTC
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