I wonder whether anyone reads this. I've been reading through my old entries, and trying to see how it might be to read it from the perspective of somebody who doesn't know me. Some of it would keep me entertained, some of it would just bore me. I guess that's probably the truth of most people's diaries.

I need to write, I have loads of stories just bubbling inside my head ready to be written down. I have my main one as well. I need to work some more on that before I sober up for the night. It's going to take some creativity this story - it's entirely inspired by mushrooms and entirely written while stoned. Quite a fucked up story really, but it's good. It's going well.

Thought for the day - Isn't guilt a horrible feeling?