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Rhapsody in Blue

Little, little things

Current status: drunk-messaging people who hate me in the hope we can sort things out and opening beers with the edge of the table despite there being a bottle opener less than five meters away, whilst watching the world cup aftermath/Rizzoli & Isles. And snacking on meatballs.

Temporary numbness: I want mute tones, tea and books, I want some peace and quiet. Nothing is definite at the moment: I’m waiting - for answers, mails, results, people, events. I feel like a blank piece of paper floating in the air.