GONE

I'll elaborate on the story later, I need to rest - mentally and physically.

FUCK.

Talk about being shook!

Thanks baby, I REALLY needed you last night - you were there for me at my most vulnerable. I'm walking, talking and moving about like the John of old but I'm still a bit shook. I'll feel that way until tomorrow night...

FUCK.

Teenages going to smoke pot on the puff-tuff road...

FUCK.

I'm not as jaded as I seem, trust me. Shook, yes. Happy it's over with, yes.

The pictures speak for themselves....