TRUST THE FUCKHEAD

It is nearly 5am. I have written almost all my cards. My lower back is killing me again, but on the other side this time. Mooha.

So far I have:
- Put the wrong names on two cards specially bought for their recipients, given up and hoped no one will notice
- Addressed an envelope upside down
- Managed to keep the sleep-addled insanity to only one card (imaginaryfields it's your lucky day!)
- Ingested almost enough envelope glue to make me hallucinate
- I am covered in glitter. Worship me.

And read a whole lot more Transmet. Hooha.

it is five am and i can see the universe

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MY BOOTS ARRIVED TODAY!!!

And now, I'm off to Chadstone, where I shall mail a couple of packages, and all those lovely cards that I have done so far. And perhaps even pay my bill.