It's hard to live in the country
In the present state of things
Your body gets pulled right back
You get a terrible urge to drink
The Fall, "
Hard Life In Country
Monday, January 3, 1983
A disquieting dream about an air-crash: stiffened corpses in a temporary morgue, etc. It somehow had something to do with Uni.
Robert came to see the match at half-eleven. I didn't go because I’m short of cash; I've got just £5 left (a gift from Nanna P.).
Monday, January 03, 1983
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