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Had a fantastic night last night. Drank a ridiculous amount and god knows how much I spent. Ah fuck it.
Up at 8am to go collect a motorhome and drive volvos up the A38, off the A38, back on the A38, off the A fucking 38 andddd....back on the A38. Either my mum was lost or she has a fetish for roundabouts and slip roads.
I don't know what it is about the Flints. It seems a life is not complete until we have all hit rock shitting bottom. I have faith though. If Gareth can get his arse into gear and do so well then theres surely hope for me yet.
All is not well in the land of the flints at the moment.
I'm not convinced I wasn't meant to be born in another country. I'm sure Scunthorpe was a tragic mistake. I shall never forgive the fuckers.
Up at 8am to go collect a motorhome and drive volvos up the A38, off the A38, back on the A38, off the A fucking 38 andddd....back on the A38. Either my mum was lost or she has a fetish for roundabouts and slip roads.
I don't know what it is about the Flints. It seems a life is not complete until we have all hit rock shitting bottom. I have faith though. If Gareth can get his arse into gear and do so well then theres surely hope for me yet.
All is not well in the land of the flints at the moment.
I'm not convinced I wasn't meant to be born in another country. I'm sure Scunthorpe was a tragic mistake. I shall never forgive the fuckers.