3AM in the morning. I have been literally wasted since I got off work Friday night. And I’m loving it. God, how bizarre– the parts of me that I’ve suppressed. Must write about late night last night Nickie– a 22-year-old madly in love with me. It touches me. I feel so much older and wiser.
January 17th, 1976
January 17th, 1976
January 17th, 1976
3AM in the morning. I have been literally wasted since I got off work Friday night. And I’m loving it. God, how bizarre– the parts of me that I’ve suppressed. Must write about late night last night Nickie– a 22-year-old madly in love with me. It touches me. I feel so much older and wiser.