Saturday, November 19, 2005

I see your frown and it's like looking down the barrel of a gun

I am defintely getting too old for this crap.

Awoke this morning on a mates couch with a tequila/beer/wine/snakebite head and a kebab mouth. Not too mention all the notes is my wallet being replaced with a single Pound coin and a few coppers. The beer monkey has obviously been rifling though my shit again.

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