It was Jen's birthday last night!
We went to Lloyds. Horrible place.
Then to Modo. Even worse.
And then! Then to perv on the lovely indie boys and girls in Liquidation. I love that place. It's so full of prettiness. Plus you get to dance all night to great songs!
This is Jen:
and this is the worst picture ever :-)
I'm quite proud of some of the photos i took last night. Apart from the red eye they're actually quite good!
This one just sums Jen up totally
yes, she does have *humongous* boonbs)(
And I quite like the first one of Jen in the hat.
Ok, enough of the photos.
I had a bizarre dream last night where I was living on a house off a road in belfast i know but don't know the name of. Ryan wanted to go out for a cigarette so we went uotside to sit on the steps and kids started throwing large red hot rocks at me. They threw them into the house and they stuck to me and everthing. then they started to throw them through the letterbox. Quite scary.
And I dreamt I had to go to mass in Cookstown chapel (guilt? possibly...) but me and my brother were being devious for some reason. I can't really remember much of that but, hey!
Then to Modo. Even worse.
And then! Then to perv on the lovely indie boys and girls in Liquidation. I love that place. It's so full of prettiness. Plus you get to dance all night to great songs!
This is Jen:
and this is the worst picture ever :-)
I'm quite proud of some of the photos i took last night. Apart from the red eye they're actually quite good!
This one just sums Jen up totally
yes, she does have *humongous* boonbs)(
And I quite like the first one of Jen in the hat.
Ok, enough of the photos.
I had a bizarre dream last night where I was living on a house off a road in belfast i know but don't know the name of. Ryan wanted to go out for a cigarette so we went uotside to sit on the steps and kids started throwing large red hot rocks at me. They threw them into the house and they stuck to me and everthing. then they started to throw them through the letterbox. Quite scary.
And I dreamt I had to go to mass in Cookstown chapel (guilt? possibly...) but me and my brother were being devious for some reason. I can't really remember much of that but, hey!