Ah the glory days? Sunday night drinking....what was I thinking.
Went to the Pot for 2, walked into town with Lindzoid.Became very drunk in POW, drunk enough to once again end up in The Rock. Oh, hang on....went to Ronnies too somewhere along the line. I think thats where me and Kip decided to get married. The Rock was the rock....saw my ex stalker boyfiend and ended up telling him how he messed up my life. I think it was faibut Shithaed told me I was wrong so I sniffled and cried all the way home like a dick.
Been thinking.... that woman that gave me a black eye years ago never actually gave me the £50 compensation the court awarded me. I might chase that up before I leave. Thats half a good pair of boots after all.
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