on a letter

wrote on the back of a letter

this shits kicking in well. i dunno what i'm gunna do but fuck everythings gone very weird, its lush tingles, and a lovely fog to hide all the ugliness,
if i didn't have so much interaction to do today i dare say i'd have another one just to make things really interesting but no for now i'll behave, but if
i can pay my cash and get a delivery well. i wont need to interact half as much and... no sodding bus.