Guess it's true - I only ever wanted to be with you. And now I find I've lost my way to go... I always mess it up You should have known I'm not reliable. And now, when I'm tired, I can't get to sleep. My thoughts won't desert me And I cannot dream. The colors have changed, only grey in my life Now my sense of belonging has gone with my smile. But I know someday soon I will get home And I know someday soon I won't be alone Yes I know someday soon I will get home (Nerina Pallot) 
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Whiskey, Neil Gaiman, and getting locked in a car park Yesterday was my second worst day of the week. I was doubled over in pain and no matter how many tablets of Panadol I took, the twisting and pulling in my abdomen was relentless. I had already postponed visiting my former landlady... more
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