fallen_seraph

Hmm. Life is, currently, a multitude of swirling colours and patterns. This may be the drugs...

And I'll be buggered if I can use the mouse. It's moving too fast...

However, my outlook is now much brighter than the previous entry. My best friend (and frequently lifesaver) decided I was moping yesterday and dragged me out last night. This, after meeting 'Big Gay Bob' in manchester for a meal, which he was kind enough to buy for me in an attempt to cheer me up. And if he's reading this (I doubt it but..) cheers for the card. It brought a smile to my face, which meant a lot.

Y'know, I have pretty goddamn amazing friends. They always know what to do or say to sort me out.

Bastards.

I have, once again, not been to bed yet as I'm still way too wired from this evening's little trip out, while he is having uncharacteristically noisy sex in the next room. _Not_ something I enjoy listening to (it's kinda like hearing your brother at it) so music is currently a bonus.

I have a heartfelt desire to become completely, off-the-wall, wake-up-in-a-strange-place, wasted. Haven't been like that in a while but earlier on realised I could really do with it. If I do, I'm sure I'll have amusing stories to share with you lot. Rarely does a night out pass without some fine example of me looking like a monkey.

And cheers for the supportive comments guys ('n gals), even though I barely know some of you. It's good to know there's still some cool people out in the world...

Oh dear, I'm getting all 'luvvy' now. Better go to bed before I say something _really_ embarassing. Night y'all...