that familiar saturday feeling
Well i'm so pasted up right now. using the word pasty in a post-friday night journal is fucking boring but who cares.
nothing went to plan but the night was still fun.
i missed staying at home, spent a while at micko's and then went to meet danni and go to the midnight star. about 10 ppl were there and it was dry so we left straight away.
so we met dave and ari and played chess while slistening to ari bore everyone to tears with his (non-existent) extensive knowledge of metal.
then me and nads ended up drinking and roaming the cold streets and lying in gutters. very glam.
came back to my house and fed a passed out ari some dry toast. i also sat on dave but he was out cold.
now i'm dry and underslept and i wanan do something but everyone's either in gongland or not home. siiiiiigh.
nothing went to plan but the night was still fun.
i missed staying at home, spent a while at micko's and then went to meet danni and go to the midnight star. about 10 ppl were there and it was dry so we left straight away.
so we met dave and ari and played chess while slistening to ari bore everyone to tears with his (non-existent) extensive knowledge of metal.
then me and nads ended up drinking and roaming the cold streets and lying in gutters. very glam.
came back to my house and fed a passed out ari some dry toast. i also sat on dave but he was out cold.
now i'm dry and underslept and i wanan do something but everyone's either in gongland or not home. siiiiiigh.