Yeah, this is happening, people.
Again, I’m blaming my insomnia. I can’t abide another night of lying in bed, staring awake at the ceiling, for 10 hours straight.
Say what you like about alcoholism, but at least you get your rest.
Also, how come Sam Neill, Gabriel Byrne, and Harry Hamlin are getting more handsome the older they get?! That’s not fair.
Oh and I have this song stuck in my head. The “Nou en” (”So what”) refrain at the end is joyously hypnotic.
I’m tempted to learn some of these songs. They’re the only thing, apart form crippling booze, that brings me happiness these days.
Burp.
Chin-chin!
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