Stacy, Can't You See? You're Just Not The Girl For Me.

Apr 23, 2005 08:01

Well, my crying escapade on Wednesday was a wee bastard & it was all fucked up & whatnot, but, I needed that. I feel so much better now I screamed & shouted & bawled my little eyes out.

& by feeling better I mean I'm fucking happy as Larry (who is Larry anyway. :P). Naw, but really. I've not been zeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeesh happy in ages & it's nice weather & nice things & everyhing's fucking good.

...I have on an old cd that has hunners of Max songs on it such as...Your Disco Needs You, Gaybar, I Hope You Die and Diamonds & Guns. I'm sorry, Malecum for my shouting & everything, but yes. I'm good now. I'm all good.

...I just wanna go out & run around. :D

Crawford stayed the other night. It was gid.

He had a housewarming last night. It was dead gid.

Tonight we're back to Dumbarton. Might aswell move in, eh?

Aye. Incident in Chipshop left me & the boy pissing selfs & running down to Greggs looking like fucking...arseholes, I think is the only way to describe anything.

Aye. Aye. Aye. Good times. :D
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