I'm back home 
A pretty sedate evening all in all. Pint of carling, VK cherry, summer fruits Koppaberg, double jack and coke and a double malibu and coke. Nice. Too many cigarettes. I'm now safe at home watching Red Dwarf and listening to Placebo.
I actually had an ok evening in the end. Didn't go to my friend's house in the end, had a night on the tiles with my little sister and our friend Amy...oh and her friend Dom. Dom is quite lovely. We had a wonderful conversation about tattoos and he's recomended a really great artist to me. I have plans for my next tattoo.......i'm going to think on it for a few months because i want it somewhere pretty obvious....but what i want has lots of meaning to me and it's very important. My mother will positively disown me. I know exactly what she's going to say - "but what if you get married?". Ugh.
Anyway, i got a big hug off Dom before i left.....i like hugs from nice boys. Any nice boys want to hug me?
Rotherham depresses me. If you really want to see the lowest forms of human life, come to rotherham on a saturday night. 50 odd year old women in boob tubes and mini skirts vomiting in the street, rivers of urine, chavvy girls starting fights with police......it's all happening in good ole Rotherham.
The plan next weekend is a night out in Sheffield. Not much more up market but it's better than Rotherham.
Tomorrow i am going to sort a few things out, tidy up a bit, print out a few pictures for college and then enjoy some vegetarian crispy duck and hot and sour soup....yum.
I have an awful habit of biting my bottom lip. I do it without realising, especially when i'm thinking. I look vacant in this photo.
I'm bored.
A pretty sedate evening all in all. Pint of carling, VK cherry, summer fruits Koppaberg, double jack and coke and a double malibu and coke. Nice. Too many cigarettes. I'm now safe at home watching Red Dwarf and listening to Placebo.
I actually had an ok evening in the end. Didn't go to my friend's house in the end, had a night on the tiles with my little sister and our friend Amy...oh and her friend Dom. Dom is quite lovely. We had a wonderful conversation about tattoos and he's recomended a really great artist to me. I have plans for my next tattoo.......i'm going to think on it for a few months because i want it somewhere pretty obvious....but what i want has lots of meaning to me and it's very important. My mother will positively disown me. I know exactly what she's going to say - "but what if you get married?". Ugh.
Anyway, i got a big hug off Dom before i left.....i like hugs from nice boys. Any nice boys want to hug me?
Rotherham depresses me. If you really want to see the lowest forms of human life, come to rotherham on a saturday night. 50 odd year old women in boob tubes and mini skirts vomiting in the street, rivers of urine, chavvy girls starting fights with police......it's all happening in good ole Rotherham.
The plan next weekend is a night out in Sheffield. Not much more up market but it's better than Rotherham.
Tomorrow i am going to sort a few things out, tidy up a bit, print out a few pictures for college and then enjoy some vegetarian crispy duck and hot and sour soup....yum.
I have an awful habit of biting my bottom lip. I do it without realising, especially when i'm thinking. I look vacant in this photo.
I'm bored.
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big hugs all round, hon - but dear lord you like to mix your drinks; that lot would be the death of me - not quantity, just the variety sloshing about...
supersexy picture!