Rem Old Books!
Wednesday 6:40 p.m.
I managed to post City Whitelight and Are You Boys Cyclists? to that agent of great taste and perspicacity, Mr Adrian Weston, this afternoon after work. It's like posting off your problems, in a way.
Wakened up this morning and, though the wind and rain were lashing the window panes, I felt happy. As soon as I started meditating, I knew ra bliss had gone off the scale again. And it's been like that all day. What can I say? Except what a fortunate, fortunate creature I am!
I managed to post City Whitelight and Are You Boys Cyclists? to that agent of great taste and perspicacity, Mr Adrian Weston, this afternoon after work. It's like posting off your problems, in a way.
Wakened up this morning and, though the wind and rain were lashing the window panes, I felt happy. As soon as I started meditating, I knew ra bliss had gone off the scale again. And it's been like that all day. What can I say? Except what a fortunate, fortunate creature I am!
posted by Hotboy at 6:42 PM
1 Comments:
Are You Boys Cyclists? is my favourite title of your books. Is there a nazi bike in it?
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