Would you lock the door,
Will you still need me, will you still feed me,
When I'm sixty-four.
-The Beatles
55,000 words for the new novel.
55,....55... do i hear 56. 56 to the man in white shirt with the flappy ears! 57, do I hear 57? Going once..going ... 57! to the lady with the nose piercings! 58..do I hear 58? Gimme 58, 58?
Happy Birthday to the Mum, who turns a milestone birthday today. Kick ass!
I am meeting Rebound Girl (fka: la Wackadoo) at 14:00 to get my stuff back. Yeah!!!! Then i never have to see her again if i don't want to.
Ex- lovers are such a weird thing. And I seem to be racking them up at quite a rate lately. So it goes.
Seahawks play at 10pm. Let's hope they gain 300 yards on the ground or someone learns how to catch the ball.
Atletico came crashing back to earth with a horrible 2-1 loss to 10 man Valloladid last night. Same as it ever was.
Last night was Noche Blanco all throughout Europe. They have street performers and stay out all night, but Madrilenos do that every weekend. And there were no performers, just a million people on the street. But it was fun. I went to a party with some teacher friends and then we hit the street.
Okay – time to clean up for my date with destiny! It's very cool here, and you always want to look hot when you see an ex-lover, so I'm going to wear my black zoot suit. Oh yeah!
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