The blanket of over six or five years disappeared and in its place a plasticised newbie. The previous weighed what felt like being under a third of a single mattress or futon. This new blue boy feels like sleeping under the cardboard box, stars out beneath the warmth of freshly run newspapers. Ends up being just as cold somewhere along the line though.
Tuesday, 14 January 2003 - 10:54
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