ooh sweet mike got it working, give it a few...



oh the dance face, you cannot beat it and don't judge, i was stir crazy starved waiting for fil to get back with a snack this is also 1000% hangover inspired.







last nite was magical, 1990s magical, we were all grinning goons, it is a mighty feat to get me to enjoy concerts these days.




kinda looked like shit last nite and i ate a hamburger that woke me up at 4 in the morning with funny stomach vibes. was it worth it? not really. lesson learned? never.



RIP american tic tac box, we had a meaningful conversation in full agreement that normal goods purchased on holiday make us v depressed once all used up, the item contains a special aura only crazy losers can detect.



jimmy's voice was a bit bruised no biggie still so amazing. i screamed out come back jimmy and he looked at me and said he would for a three hour set. i know shut up, shut UP. i made our group proud and jealous they didn't think of it first.




see! who is he looing at? MEEEEEEEEEE!


oh look it's mg's stu, what's up curly do?


his babe gf.



then we fucked off to kilgour's cos who cares about lukas rossi? nice hair, pokemon much? i seriously tried to get some scrabble going then the rest of the clan showed up so we settled for embarrassing pants shitting puke stories instead. fil was v cute last nite he kept saying i had so much fun what a good nite i love you very much. swoon.

+++

i still can't view my stupid video yet somehow this perv was able to and it inspired him so much so he made this:



thanks mike!