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OH BOLLOCKS

I’m drunk. I’m writing a drunk blog, drunken.

Here’s me trying to make sense by making sentences.

Anyone sensible would just … not. Surely.

A company drinks with the company paying for them. How delightful. We went to the Duck. We got to help say goodbye. Such wonderful people. I’ve never really felt so held by a company like I do here.

This has been a really lovely company. Tonight brought that home. We looked out for each other.

This has been a long time, with me knowing, playing to that knowing, all that.

I’m sorry if you want a morning read. I’m feeling particularly who?  My logic is all over the place with blinky drunk head, the simplest thing to do is throw my energy to established places that I don’t care about. I’m happiest to just write a blog that is largely nonsense and doesn’t manipulate thinking. Moo moo nah pertack bim sloop.

I’ll try and do better going forward. Night night. Plup. Love you all, I’m going to be shit today. hi.