Still drunk.

Bought a litre of vodka this morning.  It is now finished.

If this is coherent and grammatically correct I will be very surprised.
Life is a joke.

B.

A few days ago I stumbled upon one of my old Photobucket accounts, and it contained a photograph of me and B from maybe five or six years ago.

For some reason I sent her a tweet telling her this.  She never replied.  It's been 24 hours.  I've been on the vodka ever since.

I just went on her Facebook.  I've not let myself do that for months.

Oh dear.  This is bad.

Shooting stars.

[B.o.B. featuring Hayley Williams -- Airplanes.]