My friend takes nice photos of my friends and me as seen here and I hope he doesn't mind me using them
Sitting on balconies with black cats and a pounding head I've been happier I guess but never more at home in such an ugly place. Maybe we're 'lost at the bottom of the world' but at least I can get to bookshops and Videoland and plunger coffee if I need it around 3am. I have a key to someone else's home and I have blisters from beautiful shoes and I have friends who are still there the afternoon of the morning after $2 pots and sometimes that's all that counts and all we need.
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