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Wednesday, January 31, 2007

going to see old joy tonight. have a nervous nauseous feeling in my stomach. thinking about buying a flat in the faroe islands and taking flight. i could renew my love affair with scotchwisky. i would have time to read proust. but i wouldn't be able to be involved in finance, in the cinema or in my ongoing (and frankly, on present form pointless) attempts to engage with the dating market. as stephen merrit would say: if you know anyone who is elligable, not too stupid, intelligable and cute as cupid then let me know. whoa nelly.

NB: nausea is from some essential nameless source, not from old joy being a date, to save on any potential confusion.


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