Frankly, I'm amazed I was out all night and only spent $20.
Bless the random males at Cherry for buying me drinks in the hope that I would pass out and accept violations. Bless Yuri, Jared and Adrian for letting me tag along for Pony, mugs of hot chocolate, and for inviting me to Chunk Bomb on Saturday night, which I will endeavour to get to eventually.
Must admit, listening to Bill Hicks at 6am on the tram home is a slightly odd experience. Or maybe I forgot that I had headphones on, for just a moment.
Was supposed to go to either Green Room or Rock & Roll Wrestling at the Greyhound tonight, but I'm in no state to make an appearance anywhere.
Rock on, kiddies! Rest calls.
Bless the random males at Cherry for buying me drinks in the hope that I would pass out and accept violations. Bless Yuri, Jared and Adrian for letting me tag along for Pony, mugs of hot chocolate, and for inviting me to Chunk Bomb on Saturday night, which I will endeavour to get to eventually.
Must admit, listening to Bill Hicks at 6am on the tram home is a slightly odd experience. Or maybe I forgot that I had headphones on, for just a moment.
Was supposed to go to either Green Room or Rock & Roll Wrestling at the Greyhound tonight, but I'm in no state to make an appearance anywhere.
Rock on, kiddies! Rest calls.
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and as for the the fun part of trams i think the only joyus thing be some one like yaself chuckling along to hick that would brighten public transposrt
By the way, At Pony, I, too was in that haze of drunkeness that surpasses all recognition. I kept sliding off the bar stool. Whoops!