Me hitting a new low at 12 midnight yesterday outside St James.
That was post coffee, pre drinks.

But I made it through. I always do.
There’s always a new high to every new low.

Dinner with Lewis.
And him trying to show me that he doesn’t have any double chins.

And then telling me all the way through the stupid jam that I’ve gained weight & that I look like I’m from china.

And that somebody had incept the idea that I’m hot which is wrong.


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