Eat, smoke, love, meow.

By Meowsers

Happy Birthday James.

What a lovely night. I went a bit mental as I always do, but still. Somehow managed to fall and bruise and graze my whole foot. Ouch, even the other foot took a bit of a beating.

A great night seeing everyone after so long, I love them to bits. Every one of them are so lovely, some more irritating than others however. Lush night.

I feel like maybe the big hole in my chest from when she left, has been filled a little bit just round the inner edge, maybe there is hope.

Feet are killing me though.

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