I can't go cos I'll be bedding down in a brown paper bag, on a mountain, in a ditch, in the rain, if I don't get airlifted because of hypothermia first- should be fun.
But you should go.
I bet there'll be skinny chicks smoking cigarettes. Nice.
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Saturday, 23 March 2013
Saturday, 17 July 2010
Hat
Tired, depressed, lonely... Things were bad and set to get worse.
Then this hat arrived in the post and everything was ok again.
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