Another weekend gone, OK lets recap. Friday, my best mate Steve comes out for the first time in ages, gets drunk with Scottish Chris, latter in the night Scottish Chris is stupidly drunk and harshing every female that walks past him, he starts telling us the story of the guy who tried to mug him and he beat the crap out of, he does a little demonstration on Steve and knees him in the bollocks so hard that Steve can not stand up for five minutes, I have never laughed so hard in my fucking life.
Saturday went to the Tap to see The Inbreds with my mate Matt, about 15 minutes before he said he was going to be there I get a text saying he's too ill to come out now, wandered around the pub by myself like the loner I am until the bands started, they rocked like motherfuckers, went home happy.
As far as I know I'm DJing at the Manor next week so I'm psyched about that.
Saturday went to the Tap to see The Inbreds with my mate Matt, about 15 minutes before he said he was going to be there I get a text saying he's too ill to come out now, wandered around the pub by myself like the loner I am until the bands started, they rocked like motherfuckers, went home happy.
As far as I know I'm DJing at the Manor next week so I'm psyched about that.
annalee:
I will try and gather some more then! 