well well well
all I can say is woah baby.
Crazy Hamilton and crazy skanky men there.
Man, did I drink too much or what?!
I did things that were completely not like me at all, jeepers creepers.
What do you do when a boy spins you round on the dancefloor and starts sticking his tongue down your throat? You stick your tongue down his, right back at him.
What did he look like?
He had a white shirt on I think... Apparently was quite young.
totally not me.
I have decided it was a dream, and it never really happened.
oh crap.
anyhoo, best fly.
xx


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AND after that, another boy wanted to go into the bathroom... what is up with Hammy?
Insanity.
I didn't go into the bathroom.
Needless to say.
You know that Hamilton is called the clymidia triangle eh?
Damn, I wish I'd been there for that bit! What time did you
guys leave? Was this at Caz Bar?
Man, my ears were ringing the next morning. Gettin too old for
that loud rock music you crazy kids listen to.
I've caved and started blogging again. I think I will do an update once a week. Please read, so it's worth my while!
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