Having spent the last 15 hours sleeping, I'm not entirely sure why I'm so tired. But I am and therefore I can't make brain ( Read more... )

So this Saturday was pretty much an utter washout for about a hundred reasons, but let's just start off with the events only a few hours after it started.

Living in a city centre flat it's not unusual for cunts druken clubbers to press the intercom every so often at unsocial times in the night. The sound this thing makes is probably louder than the ( Read more... )

Before I start it's worth mentioning there is a rather fit lad over on t'otherside of the coach. This is why I enjoy my journeys on the rails.

Anyways, last night I was posting some junk on to the monkey box which is my former vox blog that I setup and literally just post shite to it with no actual thought. This of course made me think why don't I ( Read more... )