The Charles Bridge in an hour?
He has bingo fever
Sorry for not being at your beck and call for once, I was doing one of those annoying things in my life that stops me staring at my phone waiting for you
This place is a hole. At least he scored. I fear we may have lost him forever
Your brother just sent me a kiss.
The doors of perception are open. I quote ‘lets be hedonistic, flirtatious…’. I guarantee solidarity if you’re up for it
I’m no longer your midnight saviour
Replace them with six foot, fifteen stone Neolithic cannibals
I like it abrupt
You Hockney whore, come to fucking Waterloo
I promise not to hide when I’m home
It’s slightly boring to explain by text. Fucked on sunshine and tea and wind farms and clouds. A deaf person just shouted and I got a warm little rush of adrenalin in my chest if you must know. Mince says I never understood him or the disjunctive nature of society. He also wants to know the moral and ethical justifications for drinking