Thursday, February 4, 2010

Still sleepless in Bocage

One prune yogurt and a glass of water later, and I'm still here wide fucking awake. It's 3:51am. Fuck it, I'm going to watch TV. It's cold like ass outside and I'm already whizzing - I'm reconsidering this going to walk/run thing, besides I like to run with music, my music is on my iPod, the iPod is in the car - guess where the car is.

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