21 years old, Art Student, Illustrator, Photographer, Writer, Thinker, Existentialist.

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Wednesday, 28 September 2011

What happened the day my housemate disappeared.

I once got into a dispute with a chimp about a woman, a pack of cards and a stolen suitcase. It took place in the Departures lounge, there was a lot of shouting and swearing. The chimp stormed off with the suitcase before Customs and Exiles could check it. The woman was my housemate, the suitcase was me.

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