Rings of Smoke

These poems do not live: it's a sad diagnosis.

irony

me staying with one of my MBBS friends…one would think that with a vet and a MBBS in the same flat…at least most of the common unwellnesses could be taken care of. then this happens,almost just as soon as i arrive… friend is so overjoyed (mainly,i believe,to have someone with whom he can booze and [...]

yo ho ho and a bottle of rum-I

##warning : some of the words used in this post are best not used in presence of more polite company, ladies, friends, and sometimes your boss. decide whether to read on the basis of your sensibilities. Well, a bottle of vodka normally. But who cares, so long as it has alcohol and tastes good. Besides, [...]

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