Rain is for lovers... Night is for passion
Thats right folks it's a rainy night, and my current love interest is on the other side of the fucking Peninnes.
ARG!
Roll on Monday night. Thats if Hitler and Stalin let me out. Nay, thats untrue, my mother is amazingly lenient nowadays. She knows I'll just bugger off next year unless they lighten up. Hitler however, is still a stubborn shit as usual.
And everyones at Joes getting rat arsed without me. Bastards.
Goodnight.
ARG!
Roll on Monday night. Thats if Hitler and Stalin let me out. Nay, thats untrue, my mother is amazingly lenient nowadays. She knows I'll just bugger off next year unless they lighten up. Hitler however, is still a stubborn shit as usual.
And everyones at Joes getting rat arsed without me. Bastards.
Goodnight.