Not a nice way to come home...
I think I'm suffering post-trip
crash...
an unhappy reminder about being back at home in the
early hours of this morning.... it's normally pretty quiet round here but at 3am
I groggily came around to an argument in the street right outside my front door
that quickly changed into the sound of someone having the living shit kicked out
of them.... fists and boots on flesh, not a nice noise. Coppers called but the
guy doing the beating legged it before anything could be done, leaving one
hopefully merely unconscious figure bleeding all over the road. People suck,
this country sucks. Need some rain to wash away the
reminder.
I think I'm suffering post-trip
crash... coming down off the adrenalin, endorphins and caffeine that kept me
going for the week. There's a grubby little collection of tubes and parts
downstairs that loosely resemble a bike, no damage from SleazyJet I just can't
seem to muster the motivation to clean it all up and put it back
together!
Posted: Sun - May 6, 2007 at 05:21 PM