Once again, drunkeness has gained me a new wound. This time just above my right eyebrow. Felt like a change, as the wonderful daisy, and Munchkin are on their holls, so JT and I went to the mill; wasn't too bad. I was a bit drunk, so when the DJ played Slipknot, I jumped in the pit and within 20 seconds of it kicking off, someone had smacked me one, by accident. Must have been a watch or a ring that scratched me. It was pretty funny really, I had to get a plaster from the front door part, and I tried chatting the woman behind there up using my book smarts. Literally, she was reading a Dan Brown book, I was like, "Yeah, I work in a library.", as my face is bleeding, and slurring badly. Sexy. Then everyone kept asking me if I was alright. heh.
Then on the way home, JT and I had a great taxi driver.
We talked about religion and all sorts of stuff. The best part was, JT got out of the taxi at a petrol station to get some cigerettes, or something, and then the taxi driver says to me, "He looks a bit like Justin Timberlake, doesn't he?', I couldn't stop laughing. For those not in the know, JT's name is Craig, but we call him JT BECAUSE he looks like Justin Timberlake.
I had a good night.
Whenever I have a good night, I end up with a facial wound!
Then on the way home, JT and I had a great taxi driver.
We talked about religion and all sorts of stuff. The best part was, JT got out of the taxi at a petrol station to get some cigerettes, or something, and then the taxi driver says to me, "He looks a bit like Justin Timberlake, doesn't he?', I couldn't stop laughing. For those not in the know, JT's name is Craig, but we call him JT BECAUSE he looks like Justin Timberlake.
I had a good night.
Whenever I have a good night, I end up with a facial wound!