Recalled that I wrote the word 'Bacon' on every single page of my year 9 diary.
I spent all last night as a well formed ascii formatted database txt file.
Everything I dreamt and thought about in my half sleep was documented IN THE CORRECT COLUMN and accessed though the CORRECT getter setter QUERY or otherwise PANIC.
CARLO has left today for 1 MONTH in Europe
Maybe it's just all the MSG from the take away?
Still, would that send Sibel Tüzün's "Superstar" - Turkey's entrant to the 2006 Eurovision song contest - looping in my head (I know you know it) convincing me that it had to be my ringtone?
"Ashka? Hazulumusu."
Besides. I was having terrible parsing problems when remembering things stored in the txt file (which was me).
Maybe it's the faint wisps of HEADACHE that's been plaguing me for a week and a half.
With all this - see me on the runway tonight at Love Machine, Prahran, for Josua Andreas, and then later shaking it at Honky Tonks
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