Today myself, Virgilcane and shark bait attempted to get into deathdisco in nottinghill. We failed due to over crowding and because we're not cool enough to be on the guest list. All in all it was a pointless journey. Ended up in a gay pub that served the worst pint of guiness in London.
On the up side I got my bike back from the thieving mechanics.
Long live Santos!
On the up side I got my bike back from the thieving mechanics.
Long live Santos!
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I went to a barbers, called "Big Bobs Bad Barnets", and I now have the worst haircut I've had, with exception to the time I let my brother loose with a pair of clippers.
They took my SIDEBURNS! I was attatched to them.
Oh well, you live you learn, "never trust a bald barber, he has no respect for your hair."
[Edited on Mar 09, 2004 10:47AM]
1, now we gotst to find you somewhere to live and i'm gonna take personal interest in this subject as i intend to be kipping on the floor quite a lot.
[Edited on Mar 10, 2004 3:05AM]