Life through the eyes of a lonely, sad englishman with a few pearls of proper philosophy hidden in the muck.
Sunday, 23 January 2011
visiting hours
got up today tasha was there pretty much as i did. went into Northampton and loitered in the centre, watched matilda and ate fried chicken with rice twas nice. i've missed her, and it kills me inside when i leave her.
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