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Apr 08, 2005 15:00

what the actual bollocks
the other saturday it was so fucking hot i could fry an egg on sophie's head BUT NOW IT'S SNOWING
WHY
WHY

hola.
what be up
my GOD i have discovered cherry wensleydale. technically, i didn't discover it. my mother did. but it's the bumshit.
roz and rosie last night i had oakham chockon.
damn reet.
rachel i do not know if you left me a message in the end but my phone's in my mate's car.
nice one me.
work last night was boring and TIRING. i died when i got home.
tomorrow night me and the lads (and some lasses) well about half and half. why do i always go off on some HUGE tangent?
SO I WAS SAYING. tomorrow night we're going to see spirit of the horse. for those of you who are cool and remember in Norfolk i stole a huge SPIRIT OF THE HORSE - 5O HORSE SPECTACULAR poster SHOULD KNOW WHAT I MEAN.
we have dreamed about this.
it's these people who think they can actually talk to horses and apparently Spirit (the main horse) has wings.
excellent.
it will be the bumshit.
sophie where the fuck are you these days
oh my god you just signed in
:|

how bizarre.

yeah bye.


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