Eat, smoke, love, meow.

By Meowsers

First Frost.

Making my mark in the bus stop glass. Meow.

It's freezing, I hate the cold so I'm not enjoying it. Knackered, not doing anything tonight so gonna be sick of my life because Bex is at work.

Work was shockingly awful today, I really need a new job.

Peace.

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