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In 2012 I kept a journal on a deck of playing cards. I went from Bolivia to Adelaide, and then left on my own on a bus to Melbourne to be a comedian. I fell in love and screwed it up several times, and made more bad decisions than I care to remember, which is a bummer, because I've forced myself to. That's what this is.
Monday, July 30, 2018
Day 50 - December 22nd
Day 50 –December 22nd
Sat sesh @ jakes
Saw family at night but I'd been up all day
Out of control
These last days of the year were the most dangerous
Lucy
I went straight from Jake's place to Family Christmas at Mum and Dad's. One of the guys must have driven me, or maybe Mum even picked me up from that zoo hahaha... Jesus.
I'd pretty much been up all night, and was definitely still drunk. Years later my cousin Kate told me that she thought I was a dickhead for ages based on my performance at that family Christmas, but I honestly thought I was killing it. I was high on confidence after my Big Move, I guess everyone else just sat back and let me have my moment.
After dinner I went out to the bar where Phil was working and from there went back to my good friend Lucy's place – we dated for a while in 2009, I'm not sure if that's important, or adds context? Anyway, we had sex, which was stupid, because I was still technically with Rach, who had returned to Melbourne a few days before I left for Adelaide. Lucy dropped me at Phil's in the morning on her way to work in the city.
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