Dec 07, 2007 02:57
Wings. Strongbow (and Magner's, but we don't speak of that). Rum & cokes. Vodka. O Holy Night and Somebody to Love.
But...most importantly.
RAGE AGAINST THE MACHINE.
Face it, I'm born to rock with my cock out. I've never been on a dance floor with more boys in my life. Thankfully they stayed away, and we were content to scream, "FUCK YOU, I WON'T DO WHAT YOU TELL ME!" Life dream FULFILLED, bitches.
Also, Blake is the sweetest man ever. Seriously. Guys. You have no idea. I'm the luckiest girl on earth.
drinking,
music,
glasgow,
blake,
friends,
scotland