About me, well i'm thirty yrs old, and i work as a god damned pawn broker. old school or what? i never thought i'd end up doing this shit. spent the last ten yrs basically off my face having a laugh. but then when i reached that certain age i ad a bit of a crisis so i went and got a real job (i used to be a roadie over here, but my backs not in it any more) jeez how old do i sound? i'm not though, still love to go to free parties and spend the weekend gnawing at speakers deafening myself bit by bit to tekno and other modern weird types of moozik. i love to eat good food, and drink nice wine, but would also drink paint thinner if i thought i'd get way with it. i fall down alot. when i've been partying for ages i always ask myself three questions, which are
a) have i slept?
b) are these my feet?
c) could i eat cake?
If i can answer yes to any of these questions, then all is well. I believe in the goodness of people, and myself. but no one is perfect, and neither am i. wasn't put here to live up to anyones expectations, nor are they here to live up to mine.
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