I really need to do a picture of myself where I don't look clinically dead or like some sort of deranged chav (US readers: UK google should help).
Cheltenham is a fucking dull town. With the honourable exception of my Scottish flatmate with the penchant for impersonating wildebeest and/or capuccin monkeys, I need to get some new friends. Well I have plenty, but they live in other parts of the country.
Just found out that Kambar in Cambridge is shut next week when I am there. What a fucking nightmare. Cambridge nightlife outwith this club is a musically redundant rabble of inbreeding. Any King Street Run drinkers reading btw, let me know!!!
"I love your irredescent sheen"
J xxx
Cheltenham is a fucking dull town. With the honourable exception of my Scottish flatmate with the penchant for impersonating wildebeest and/or capuccin monkeys, I need to get some new friends. Well I have plenty, but they live in other parts of the country.
Just found out that Kambar in Cambridge is shut next week when I am there. What a fucking nightmare. Cambridge nightlife outwith this club is a musically redundant rabble of inbreeding. Any King Street Run drinkers reading btw, let me know!!!
"I love your irredescent sheen"
J xxx
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A locked door?! Because, of course, once you get carried away the first thought is always "damn, better lock the door!"