yesterday i woke up after another night at ricahrds. you see i basically live there his brother discussed this with me the last time i was there, but by discussed i mean i told him how it was and he listened.
Pamela, again i apologise for any rude remarks i amde when you were on the phone, though you seemed to laugh at the time so tehres probably no need for that. but im apologising anyway! because im a man of principals. no one commented about having their portrait done, but i talked to people and a few of you seem to be up for it. which is smashing. it dissapoints me when you peoepl dont comment because i feel i haven't put enough work into the entry. if this is so, you should comment on that!
the above pictures were my supplies, ricahrd had the top picture aswell as some fruit salads.
jack says yo
my hand shrunk
then made me drink beer
and talk crap to people online.
then it extended on a stick and pointed at the anthrax shirt
jack was gonna shoot it but i told him to leave my bastard hand alone or id shivver his timbers
after pointing at richard, it shrunk back to normal and we were chillin again
richard has a cool wig
i feel like i look like someone out of mad max with this on.
then richard started tlaking about shooting people
speaks for itself
it was filled with bad thoughts so we used 2 bottles to cleanse it
i was given the happ hat when i felt a bit down, it worked
this was the last thing i saw before falling asleep
and this, is what i woke to
truer words were never spoken
room 1 playyed rufus T's last night. wanna know why you missed it? because your a fucking idiot. theyy played awsome, best ever almost, if only it hadnt been rufus T's it would of been amazing, crowd sucked.
**rossconelle your shoes are smelly**