Fuck it

I entered this building at 7:35 am, and I've had enough.

Fletch is in town tonight, before he hikes back to Canadia (or however you get there). I have enough money for one very cheap drink. But dammit, I'm going to spend it on the Fletch's company.

Last time I saw him, I took a picture of a temporary tattoo on his ass. I need to see him more sober than that.

Much other stuff to write up on, including the funniest music quiz of my life with LS and Neilo. In my actual local. Yesterday painful as a result.

Reslut. Haha!

Go home, Dave.