me & dave king beat up these guys who threatened us on tennyson rd which is wy no one turned up at your 7th, he said. i didn’t get the connection but didn’t press him cos he was drunk & said he’d had another shot in the eye & it hurt. took it hard at the time but i understand: 1st world problems. not to minimise my suffering tho – it’s relative, the rough equivalent of
an a-rab getting his house smashed-in by some star-spangled wank on a plane. so, yeh –
in M years this is obsolete modern script & in the morning i’m dissipate & the sunrise doesn’t cut it.
- M = 1000, & when it’s read i say or think “a thousand”