kintoun

So I turn twenty two on the twenty third, last year I hired a bus and my friends and I went to a comedy club in Glasgow. This year I have no idea what to do, or if I even want to do anything at all. Twenty two, I mean what the hell? Where did that come from?

I bought a hair band the other day, I feel so silly trying to wear the bloody thing, I just don't get it. If I wasn't so determined to prove I can grow it then I'd bloody go get it buzzed.