January 2011
7 posts
I love my work girlies (and martyn and Mandy). They make my days so much more bearable.
“everyones all loved up and shit and were just shit and shit”
“do you have any disabilities or MENTAL conditions”
“you wanna touch my what?”
“I’m a Sagittarius” “you’ve got a saggy hairy arse?”
“chatty chatty gang bang, sex...
Somehow managed within a 2 hour period get more drunk than I ever have in my life. Last night is a blur. JAGER.
New years resolution?
To never rely on anyone but myself. And even then I’m not guaranteed not to be disappointed. People are shit. Welcome to 2011… year of the hermit.