cherrypickers
can't be arsed updating really. will do when i can remember what i've done. been at the pub for the vast majority of my time/every day. on monday, the bartender said "have you got nothing better to do that come here & drink?". me & windebank decided that, no, we don't really. he who says random things was at the caple tonight. today he decided to inform us on the wonder of bread & how you can tell how well baked it is.
edinburgh tommorow. interview, go to see soulwax, then go clubbing & see 2manydjs hopefully. take pills, stay up all night & try & go into work the next day. i can see it all going a bit pete tong.
p.s in a really sad turn of events, me & sweeney thought it would be funny to climb into the (very spacious) boot of windebank's car & pretend we had gone missing. oh it was good. a good twenty minutes we were there. during this, nick & finch sped around with windebank a little worried trying to find us, as we tried not to piss ourselves in the boot. oh dear.