We took some legal ecstasy and went to the festival. It was windy and kind of bleak and the music wasn't very captivating. We wandered around, just the two of us. Saw Alastair, my boss, with his son. He was there because his brother's band were playing. Bought the Holy Fuck album. Went home. Went to the co-op on the way home. Felt extremely high and really needed a wee. She went to bed as soon as we got home pretty much. So I just stayed up and wrote and listened to the Holy Fuck album.
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