I am lying lengthways across my bed now, moody, naked, breathing hard from that last cigarette, half-way fucked-up from a joint Karen and I smoked two hours ago and BLOATED from McDonald’s. Cheeriest! What a pig I am. I really should clean up my life.
June 1st, 1971
June 1st, 1971
June 1st, 1971
I am lying lengthways across my bed now, moody, naked, breathing hard from that last cigarette, half-way fucked-up from a joint Karen and I smoked two hours ago and BLOATED from McDonald’s. Cheeriest! What a pig I am. I really should clean up my life.