Edit 1 Thoughts during a homeward crawl in Longtown

[tectak]

I liked the poem. There's something rather unfortunate yet familiar about this cycle of drinking for inspiration, then having the product seem like you were drunk when you wrote it.

Not sure what you changed to appease Dale, but I'm sure you had to show him your breasts.

He was probably so high he didn't notice it was you.

Thanks bena,
Drunkalottathetime...including when wrote...I drink to rid myself of happiness...Dale confirms my correctness of thinking. Breasts? Hmmm. Probably OD'd on mammaries whilst still youthfull enough to think of all the possibilities and to act them out...mammaries/memories...you can't beat what you've got. Knocks the shit outa what you had any day!
I changed into in to in to to please Dale...he's in to that sort of thing.
The muse has not left the building...it's just so damn crowded right now.
Breast...sorry..best,
Tectak