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A much better day today. I was woken up at 8.30 with a poke on the cheek from a three-year old Croatian kid, while lying on a sofa downstairs at the Clown and Bard hostel. The mother of the boy … Continue reading
Another day of fuck all. Sitting in my living room, the Blind Eye. Feeling lethargic, un-talkative, tired. Only ate some crisps so far today, should get something else. I’ll survive. I don’t think I can say I am truly homeless … Continue reading
Feeling better today. Had an actual proper bed to myself instead of a floor for once, which was great of course, then ate lots of chlebicky and set off fully recovered. This last week has been completely insane and I’m … Continue reading
Feeling bad, very bad. Last night was goodbye to Miriam, one of my favorite people. I got very drunk and very sad before somebody stared handed around something we all shouldn’t have taken, something I swore never to do again. … Continue reading
Another day of departure. This time Russ made the decision to leave Prague, probably correctly too. It was very sad, especially as this time there was no “I’m sure you’ll be back soon.” Another new era begins. I am beginning … Continue reading
Extended goings on for Russ’s leaving are taking place, most of them involving beer, becharovka, slivovice and the Blind Eye. I’ve run out of money again, but get paid in a couple of hours so can start spending it again. … Continue reading
Listening to Speakerboxxx, reading The Acid House by Irvine Welch. Both are utterly fucking amayzing.
It’s been a good couple of days. I’ve been attempting to mess around with various women, notably some younger English girl from the next county to me. Don’t think that’s going anywhere particularly, since she leaves tomorrow and I don’t … Continue reading
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