There Was Something in my Photo

I was going through my recent photos recently. There was Something in one of the photo previews that did not sit right with me. Not right with me at all, my little buddy.

When I clicked on the photo preview to open up the photograph file to full size, I saw It. IT... for that is what we will call IT from now on. IT was there. In full view of everyone.

It has been 48 years now, since I saw IT. The memory RAMs have depleted their energy since then. But now IT has come back into my memory.

This morning, I have been sure that IT will be my course for the day. At least until Knock off time and the weekend.

The weekend has landed. All that exists now is clubs, drugs, pubs and parties. I've got 48 hours off from the world, man. I'm gonna blow steam out my head like a screaming kettle, I'm gonna talk cod shit to strangers all night, I'm gonna lose the plot on the dancefloor. The free radicals inside me are freakin', man! Tonight I'm Jip Travolta, I'm Peter Popper, I'm going to never-never land with my chosen family, man. We're gonna get more spaced out than Neil Armstrong ever did, anything could happen tonight, you know? This could be the best night of my life. I've got 73 quid in my back burner - I'm gonna wax the lot, man! The Milky Bars are on me! Yeah!

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Credited to Ya-Dikobraz 

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