This is late on purpose though, so more people would be sure to view the video excellence below. The line 'it's biblical how fucked my sleep can be' comes to mind since I woke up at 3:00am on the dot last night, and proceeded to be awake until well after 7:00. For no reason. I just laid there and kind of zoned and listened to The Field Mice and Al Stewart (who's AWESOMENESS is AWESOME) and watched a little Futurama action (
It's back, baby!). So, wonky wonky Wednesday in Adelaide. Decent enough workshop, and a lot of reading afterwards (Joyce, Lawson, Chopin) and then a proper night's sleep for a change. Woo-hah!
New attempt to supplement my alcoholic beverages with things like teas and coffees to give my insides a helping hand. But too much instant coffee makes my guts turn to rat shit which quickly becomes people shit and leaves me shaking like a chihuahua after a big shit. So that policy has experienced a temporary setback...
Drink Count: 4
Worst album cover #11:

Actually, I have no problems at all with this album cover... except the guy second from the left who has a slight resemblance to a young Scott Baio. (
CHARLES IN CHARGE, OF OUR DAYS, AND OUR NIIIGHTS!!!!)
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