the night was completely free of vomit-sex catastrophes, luckily. we had barely any customers so we all hung out like little pals and watched the jazz and shook lots of hands and it was great, tuesdays are always great and i’m never expecting it.
i’m full of shivers and falling over my own feet. my body wants to shuffle into a corner and take itself apart, but my head wants me to jump on people and start licking them. i just wanna get high and fuck every(any?)thing. people are so good right now.