comatose

let us go! though we know it's a hopeless endeavor the ties that bind, they are barbed and spined and hold us close forever
i could have this played through and through and through. <3


I have had, the most INSANE week, i have had in a long, long while.

I dont remember much else from the week except what i am about to write.

WEDNESDAY
On wednesday i ended up going to the pub and drinking quite a bit and then staying at my friends flat with beth...was fun, but to be honest i dont remember a fucking thing about it right now except for the fact we were all so fucked that we spent about two hours in stitches because of that funny cunt Dylan Moran.
and i got about 5 hours sleep i think.

THURSDAY
On thursday beth and i marched up to college for some pretty shitty times. i dont remember thursday night...i think i stayed at home.

FRIDAY
Friday started off normal, day at college, no real plans for the evening...
After discussing with my two best girlfriends, we decided on meeting up for drinks then going to a friends 18th
We finally left the pub at 11 and marched down to his house to find it full of people we werent expecting to see. which was a wonderful surprise. so we proceeded to do tequilla slammers, drink beer and very strong vodka mixes with whatever anyone had at hand and possibly taking a little drug or two. I stayed at beths friday night and i was so totally off my face i woke up at 7am thinking our mate had let himself in and climbed in to bed with us...let alone the party that was non-existant in the room we were sleeping in before i properly fell asleep... WHATEVER BRAIN.

SATURDAY
after the slight recovery from the past few days we decided to join some of the people from the previous night for a piss take pub trip, so off we went, to a very posh and very english country pub...full of assholes and farmers that wear wellies in pubs.
by the end of the night we basically took up the whole pub and about three tables of empty glasses and full ashtrays. fit though. after this we got a taxi back to this random guys flat, he places his keys in our hands and trusts us with all of his stuff while he waits to get home...
turns out this guy is a fucking millionaire and he retired at 27!!!
when we all got into his house we almost cried with excitement at the fact we could now spend the night smoking fat cigars and in some peoples interests....doing lines off of very expensive looking furniture with a 31 year old millionaire.
he was very interesting too, he made all the money himself, did the gumball 3000 (JEALOUS)
completely smooooshed a ferrari, breaking his friends neck doing so.
he used to deal in cocaine and is currently on bail for having a massive fat gun, bullet proof vest and lots of other nasty things...
but yeah, we stayed at his place til everyone started falling apart, so we left around half 7 in the morning and walked back to our friends flat to sleep...then my insomnia gets the best of me
AND SO
i still have not slept, im knackered, im a little fucked still from the cocktail of alcohol and drugs and no sleep...bleh
AND and and AND
he had threeeeeeee coffee makers, so we had constant supply of that too. fit.
i might remember some more fun stuff later and edit it in

my brain isnt too good right now... BLEHBLEH
so yeah i am also sorry if that was all absolutely terribly written

all that he has left of the smooshed ferrari

beth lying down with a disco ball in his living room...doot doo

beth and i wasted on wednesday night

ME

being a geek!


xxxxxxx TELL ME SOMETHING REALLY COOL
im gunna go lie down and try and stop my body feeling like it should reject everything...
i miss ljs. x