“Tuesday 10th: Intoxsicated all day: at night went out & got 5 Bunhill Row. Jack all, most buried.”
It’s a picture of a bust of Beethoven.
wat?
“At this thought my forehead broke out in a sweat; I stared around me vacantly with the wild eyes of a madman.”
…reminiscent of my sex life to date.
“With all the shouting, no one notices the bartender reaching under the counter to activate the panic button.”
Essentially, yes.
(Source: loveclaire)