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I got super drunk, said some personal things to my friends, walked home alone and feeling sad again, but I didn’t call or text my ex.

That’s progress of a sort.

Just sitting here by myself in a crowded pub drinking my scotch.

Damn you tardy friends!

Well said! Christopher, you are sorely missed. 

Bad dreams.

Sad, lonely day.

Topped off by a depressing, but good, war movie.

Happy birthday to me I guess.

It’s nice to have something to wake up for each morning.

creativehouses:

Bathroom at The Outpost Lodge in South Africa

creativehouses:

Bathroom at The Outpost Lodge in South Africa

Funny how much of an impact one person can have in your life, even if for a brief moment.