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So, this one involved me being outside somewhere (looked like Alloway Street), waiting outside a shop at a wiry dining table thing like outside bars. Ashley B turns around from one of these tables and reminds me that we share a birthday (in actual fact she’s the 23rd), that it’s our 23rd birthday, and that we had a joint fifth birthday eighteen fucking years ago. (this may actually be true.) (edit: Paul Patterson.)

Lynette comes out of the shop with a short haircut and she’s going out with Davie and she can turn into a plastic bird (which flies with its stand still attached to its foot). We all proceed (I’ve got some girl tagging along with me) to walk round towards this big necropolis thing except Davie. I think my brother’s there too. They then leave for the job centre and I have to wait for Dave to show up and guide him round. We’re on good terms.

Fuck, knows.

Allan sent me an MSN message saying “please tell me you’re there” at 2am. Arse. Need to phone him today.

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