(his birthday on the 31st of jan, much debauchery, up on 30th night and then on 31st night as well discussing the strangest things)
We are 26 (ok, so hes the only one, but you get the picture)
we have seen a lot of life (hmm)
too much (hmm)
now we are 26 (See earlier)
we must become like ducks
why ducks i asked, secretly delighted (he doesnt read this)
ducks sift through mud and find the good stuff, he said, looking all zen.
and then we told each other shocking stories till morning
I will, I will – recent lack of blog due to long story, which I will tell in detail – or you can ask Antara.
Also – who is “Who…me”? My detective skills are terribly rusty.