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last night = far too much to drink. random memories pulled together this morning:
- running hysterically around the hotel lobby barefoot and in my pajamas
- calling some northerner a fucking cunt and getting away with it cos he liked my accent
- phoning sam at 2am and telling him he´d make a great father (altho i cant be sure i said this, its a very vague memory, & i also phoned him in my dream so i may be getting the two conversatoins confused)
- singing gaybar, common people and don´t look back in anger on kareoke (altho this was done whilst sober)
- getitng lots of free drinks
not sure how we got home. memory fades.
benidorms a wierd little place, it´s its own little world where people seem able to sustain themselves and their families on vibrating penises, plastic chairs and cheap watches.
HOW BIZARRE.
- running hysterically around the hotel lobby barefoot and in my pajamas
- calling some northerner a fucking cunt and getting away with it cos he liked my accent
- phoning sam at 2am and telling him he´d make a great father (altho i cant be sure i said this, its a very vague memory, & i also phoned him in my dream so i may be getting the two conversatoins confused)
- singing gaybar, common people and don´t look back in anger on kareoke (altho this was done whilst sober)
- getitng lots of free drinks
not sure how we got home. memory fades.
benidorms a wierd little place, it´s its own little world where people seem able to sustain themselves and their families on vibrating penises, plastic chairs and cheap watches.
HOW BIZARRE.