jesus

It's been a bloody long time, hasn't it blogger. No one reads this anyway, dickheads! Well...
...bye

na na na na hey na na na na hey heyeyey do do do

You're Red!

WOOT
I AM THE LIZARD QUEEN Quizilla

Aint no mountain high enough!!!

FEED THE TREE DO THE COURSE WITH ME-EE-EEEE. I'll sing you a song!

Woooooah-yeah!I've been really tryin , baby
Tryin to hold back these feelings for so-oooo long
And if you feel, like I feel SUGGA
Come on, Waaaahoh, come on,

Let's get it on, aw yeah,
Lets get it on,
Let's get it on,
Let's get it on,

We're all sensitive people
With so much love to give, understAAAAaand me sugar
Since we got to be
Lets say, I love yoooou

There's nothin wrong with me
Lovin you
And givin yourself to me can never be wrong
If the love is true

Don't you know how sweet and wonderful, life can be
I'm askin you baby, TO GET IT ON with me
I aint gonna worry, I aint gonna push
So come on, come on, come on, come on baby
Stop beatin round the bush....

Let's get it on,
Let's get it on,
Let's get it on,
Let's get it on...

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And now I'm going to sing Barry White, for all the ladies on the blog tonight...
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I’ve heard people say that
Too much of anything is not good for you, baby
But I don’t know about that
As many times as we’ve loved
We’ve shared love and made love
It doesn’t seem to me like it’s enough
There’s just not enough, baby
There’s just not enough
Oh, oh, baby
Uh-uh

My darling, I
Can’t get enough of your love, babe
Girl, I don’t know, I don’t know why
I can’t get enough of your love, babe

Oh, some things I can’t get used to
No matter how I try
It’s like the more you give, the more I want
And baby, that’s no lie, oh, no, babe

Tell me, what can I say, what am I gonna do
How should I feel when everything is you
What kind of love is this that you’re givin’ me
Is it in your kiss or just because you’re sweet

Girl, all I know
Is every time you’re here
I feel the change
Somethin’ moves
I scream your name
Look what you got me doin’

Daaaaarling, I
Can’t get enough of your love, babe
Girl, I don’t know, I don’t know, I don’t know why
I can’t get enough of your love, babe, oh, no, babe

Girl, if I can only make you see
And make you understand
Girl, your love for me is all I need
And more than I can stand, oh, well, babe

How can I expllllain all the things I feel
You’ve given me so much, guuurrrl, you’re so unreal
Still I keep loving you more and more each time
Girl, what am I gonna do because you’re blowin’ my mind

I get the same old feeeeeelin’
Every time you’re here
I feel the chaaange
Somethin’ moves
I SCREAM YO' NAME
Look whAAat you got me doin’

Darling, I
Can’t get enough of your love, baaaabe
Girl, I don’t know, I don’t know, I don’t know why
I can’t get enough of your love, babe

Oh, my darling, I
Can’t get enough of your love, babe, oh, babe
Girl, I don’t know, I don’t know why
I can’t get enough of your love, babe

Darling, I
Can’t get enough of your love, baaaabe

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this one goes out to my homies, feed the tree and fanny pants,
i love you guys.
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Beauty queen of only eighteen
She had some trouble with herself
He was always there to help her
She always belonged to someone else

I drove for miles and miles
And wound up at your door
I've had you so many times but somehow
I want more

I don't mind spending everyday
Out on your corner in the pouring rain
Look for the girl with the broken smile
Ask her if she wants to stay awhile
And sHE WILL BE LOVED(puttin my heart and little cotton pickin soul into this!)
She will be luuuuuuved

Tap on my window knock on my door
I want to make you feel BEAUTIFUL
I know I tend to get so insecure
It doesn't matter anymore

It's not always rainbows and butterflies
It's compromise that moves us along
My heart is full and my door's always open
You can come anytime you want

I don't mind spending everyday
Out on your corner in the pouring rain
Look for the girl with the broken smile
Ask her if she wants to stay awhile
And she will be loved
She will be loved

I know where you hide
Alone in your car
Know all of the things that make you who you are
I know that goodbye means nothing at all
Comes back and begs me to catch her every time she falls

Tap on my window knock on my door
I want to make you feel beautiful

I don't mind spending everyday
Out on your corner in the pouring rain
Look for the girl with the broken smile
Ask her if she wants to stay awhile
And she will be loved,
And she wiiiiill be loved,
And sheeeee wiiill beee luuuved,

[you guys do the back ground...]
(Please don't try so hard to say goodbye
Please don't try so hard to say goodbye)

And she will be loved.

Yeah
[softly guys]
I don't mind spending everyday
Out on your corner in the pouring rain

Try so hard to say goodbye

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I love you guys
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Sex Test

OK, I'm about to take a quiz and, god forbid, I'm so scared that... I may be BORING IN BED. What if, what if every single guy I've been with is there going at it with me thinking, "Wudda' been better off stayin' at home watchin' a birra' telle wit' me ma". Ok, scared but going to take test. Will fill you in in a minute or two.

You are a Creative Lover! You aren't obsessed with excitement but enjoy trying new things. You understand that a healthy sex life needs to include some variety, and are secure enough to allow yourself to delve into the unfamiliar. Even when some practices are beyond your realm, you aren't scared or disgusted by those things that others consider pleasurable. Continue to explore your boundaries, and take pleasure in the knowledge that you have achieved a healthy balance in the bedroom -- something that your lover probably takes pleasure in as well!

Wow! Lucky me! I didn't now what one question meant so instead of you all knowing and loving me as some crazed wild FANTASTIC sex god I shall now and forever be known as creative. So, instead of the men I sleep with thinking, "Wudda' been better off stayin' at home watchin' a birra' telle wit' me ma", they'll be thinking, "Ah, well, at least she's trying". Sigh.

Wowzer...

I can't beleive you decided to write on el bloggo again... Anyway, I think you should meet up with Hog just once more. If nothing good comes out of it maybe he can hook us up with some free passes for 02 party in the park. I think you should read back over your diary, the weeks you were with hog anyway, and (without tearing any pages out)(who're you trying to impress) think about how much you still like him. IF(thats a big if) you don't like him at all than I miss read you and I'll buy you a magnum some day. (Hey, chances are I'll buy you one anyway so don't go lying to me to get a free magnum. Just ask, whoe!) I know he's a boring old git who needs to 'liven up' and stop being so 'lovey dovey'(y'know what I mean) but now that his exams are over (as are yours) you should, if you want, reconsider. Oh, and so, he's not chad micheal murray but you could do worse... LIKE ALASTAIR FOR INSTANCE! (Just noticing, isn't it weird that the man of your dreams (chad micheal murray) happens to share part of his name with your potential dream... ok... maybe not dream but, potential... man. I also think that you should do the whole 'dating' thing. I mean, come on, do men know anything about women. HELLO!!, *my name here*, READY AND WAITING TO BE SPOILT ROTTEN BY HOT MAN FRIEND!! What the fuck ever happened to romance. People used to get turned on by a good romance novel, now it's all sex books, magazines, SEX PROPAGANDA EVERYWHERE! I, personally, think it's just irish men. They've been in the country too long and think romance is a getting few cans, a curry from the chipper and sitting on the couch watching RAMBO (if i ever have to watch that again!)all night with their 'bird'. Then, to end this perfect evening, they expect sex because of all the hard effort they put in. Buying cans, getting a curry and picking out a movie "we'd both enjoy"!!! See a french man would have you eating out of the palm of his hand after you eating his home cooked 'amazing' meal. So frenchie try's a bit too hard, but it works! This reminds me, I want a man who cooks. This is because, some day, I want breakfast in bed. When I say cook, I mean, not only well but, y'know, with a few recipies up his sleeve. Not Paddy Irishman bringing me a big greasy fry with sachets of ketchup and a big old glass bottle of HP BROWN SAUCE! God help the modern day woman who ends up married to Paddy 'here's a nice fry for ya luv' Irishman. Went a bit off track there but... oh well. Night xx

so ... how was your results night? tell me tell me tell me. answer the phone biznich

hmm..

i miss me too ....
your the only one who knew me like that. I wanted all that. now i dont know wat i want.



Are you feeling ok???!!! I'm concerned about your mental health the way your shittin' on.... Hmmm?!? Whats with the depres-e-o-nay???

Feed the tree, I miss you!

FTT, what ever happened to you wanting to get dreads???
huh!! Or getting the side of your lip peirced
or moving to auzzie, aussie, auz, oz... (australia)

hmmmm...

irrelevant pic of 'nice' boy http://www.knottyboy.com/images/gallery/thumb/thumb.902.jpg

hmmm...

You are the Itsy Bitsy Spider!!... You are a sick
sick person, with your magnifying glass, and
garden hose......... HUGS YOU!


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la di da

stop fighting with your gran when i'm on the phoneio

GLORY_HOLE

G_h I can’t contact you at all its really annoying. I don’t have your gran’s home number either. Get your bloody fone fixed. Or answer your grannys mob. Fuck You you just walked past the window you better call in on me on your way back. Fuks sake.

GLORY_HOLE

G_h I can’t contact you at all its really annoying. I don’t have your gran’s home number either. Get your bloody fone fixed. Or answer your grannys mob. Fuck You you just walked past the window you better cal lin on me on your way back. Fuks sake.

how come?

How come we dont even talk no more
And you dont even call no more
We dont barely keep in touch at all
And I dont even feel the same love when we hug no more
And I heard it through the grape vine we even beefin now
After all the years we been down
Aint no way no how, this bullshit can be true
We family and aint a damn thing changed, unless it's you

Absolute Bollocks

It’s raining. Actually, it’s pissing. The sky is a disappointing shade of grey and I’ve never wanted to go out more. I don’t mean that in a, I want to go out and dance around until even my knickers are soaked thoroughly, way. What I mean is simply that I am dying to go out but everything seems to be against me. Everything being, the weather and my cash free wallet. My craving for a cigarette is substantially greater than my need to go out. This said, my lack of cigarettes is greater than that. I feel that I can now confidently blame my ever growing weight on my absents of a car (to get me to the gym on days like this) (*brake into song here* WELL MY MOMMA TOLD ME THERE’D BE DAYS LIKE THIS… DO, DO DO DO, DO DODO DO DODODO. WELL MY MOMMA TOLD ME, THERE’D BE DAYS LIKE THIS) and THE WEATHER!!! Wow, that was, like, so dramatic. Hmmm, I think I must be high… or delusional. Gotta go, i'll probably be back later.

huh huh... FANNY AND FEED THE TREE>>>

finally put up my profile... woo!

ps click on linky thing. then make sure to look at the sequel.

i love the internet...

i love you internet...

*sigh* *happy sigh* *smile*...

i love you internet...

Whiz-kidlery

I really want this whole whiz-kid thing to come together but i need:
knowledge
a better pc
knowledge
and a drawing ability
oh and CASH!!

I wanna do a home star type thing of our own. Something fucking deadly. Y'know. Somethin to be proud of unlike this peice of poop.

paint fukin ball

I went paintballing today and it was the knarlyest (yeah I can't believe I said that either) thing ever!! Ahh it was SO cool your there darting from behind tree to tree and creaming people on your way, and ppl are like 'SURRENDER BITCH' and your all 'NO WAY FAG BOY' cutung cutung cutung tssshhh ah your fuckin dead!! RRAAA aaaaahhhhhhh ha ha ha ha ha. DEAD. I shot Alistair SO HARD on the shoulder he fell over! I got so many other ppl but I remeber that best cos it was the 1st one I hit. Yea-ye. I have 5 obvious bruises. One on Each leg, one on my left boob[that was ritchie, hes so hot], one on my shoulder, they are all, or WERE like the ones on tv, and one tore up my middle finger on my left hand I had blood all over the place.The same time as I got shot on the hand and it someone nailed me in the face! My army helmet thing got completely blinded and it smashed into my face. It felt like someone whacking you in the face with a hubcap full on force[cos of the mask]. Anyway because of the blood on my hand and me wiping paint off my face ppl thought my face was bleeding which was funny. My knee wrecked so mush I could hardly walk so I downed 4 paracetamals at al's b4hand and was running like fuk on it for the nxt 3 hrs!! Deadly. I can't move it now. Heh heh heh.... it was worth it. It even (the place) had army tanks and planes and jeeps we swamped. Basically it wrecks but then you all go crazy annihilate everyone cos its so funny!-and to run away. adreniline adreniline adrenaline. Do do do.all the time I had the song 'see it in a boy's eye's' in my head cos of the hot ,army video! Mmm...hot army guys... Over and out.

dont worrie!!

soon i will become a whizz-kid and find out how to add a links bar to the side of our template. 1st i must master the skill of accurate typeing. Then.. Who knows the endless opourtunities opening out to me. ta ta now!!

click here for a picture site WITH the links thing g_h got rid of on this site

i want that list of links on the side of our site again, what did you do with that glory_hole?
get it back biznich.

the wait

i acctually feel really guilty for breaking up with hog. i wasnt even going to tell him that i had cheated on him. i dont feel bad towards HIM espechilly i'd care this much if he was a frog. but still. im cold. i keep hearing Dry Your Eyes Mate and thats exactly wat happened(except it took me 2hrs not 4 and a 1/2 mins)when i broke up with him. The song I Dont Wanna Know ("if your playing me- please dont let i t show") is worse cos she cheated on him in the song. i'm not saying that when these song come on i feel like crying or anything i just feel annoyed that he is so annoying THEN i feel bad for thinking like that. if that makes sence.
NOTE TO SELF: DRINK MORE
do do do do do do you should look up Safri Duo Played Alive on KaZaA the 1st few beats are fuckin cool. dont download the whole thing just the start. Bom Bom BOM BOM BOM !!!!!

night raves

This is not right. A young kid like me should not have to be so fucking sore as me. (I’m going to work my way up this piece of crap body that I have abused to much)The backs of my knees ache like thunder, my left knee keeps getting those sharp pains that I’ve always had and their creeping back into the right knee. My left hip is so sore, (it is a pain from the inside though not as if I smashed it on the side of a table or anything) that a red mark is starting to show up on my skin on the outside, I think that’s got to be pretty fucking bad. Next my shoulders some times are cracking over the blade, and my hand, no wrists, are so... their KILLING me to type but I have to say all this somewhere because I cant tell ppl because its so ridiculous. Too much stoff is wrong with me I certainly would tell someone like me to fuck off and shut up. I told mom about my hip because of the redness and because she had to get her hip replaced when she was about 12 and I have the exact same body as her so i'm very worried about that. Back to my shit, I can't close my left hand at all and I didn’t know it was possible to have knuckles that are this immobile and hot. I’ll get to my face in a minute. 1st I gotta say how bad my knees shoulders and wrists hurt. My knees often feel like they are carrying a tone weight on each calf. I physically can not lift them sometimes they are so weak, I have to use my hands to get my legs out of some v. normal positions. Same with my wrists, hands can’t weigh that much can they? And must they loll into such painful positions too? I can’t control it all no matter how hard I try. And that’s not very hard seen as I was told to do exercises for the sharp pains in the front and insides or my knee. I feel so guilty now that I forgot to do those for so long that I cannot actually do any or them anymore. Great … ok now the face, oh god the face I have a sty on my left eye, and I cannot open my mouth for much @ all (I have the biggest mouth) it might be lock jaw? Rachel has just come down too, she didn’t have a bed either, and having her singing along to Mario Winanns ‘I don’t wanna know’ has really cheered me up. Its Areosmith& run dmc ‘walk this way’ now what a ledge. I felt really bad for my mom earlier on this morning, the thought of her made me cry, imaging mommy having casts and leg braces @ like 7 yrs old. I can’t ima… oh my god. I … I don’t know. I just did a spell check on this thing so now I sound all intellectual, or at least like I’m not such a retard!!! Maybe its Rachel being here now or maybe the string of paracetamal i've taken over the last week and 2 days that really shouldn’t be all going down my through but it’s the only way I can move without wincing(which would be real annoying for everyone around me) I have accomplished an all-nighter. Wohoo.

Con's party!

Ok I haven’t written on this in a while but wateva. I was at cons and it was pretty good!!!! Ha ha …yeah. I cheated on my boyfriend. Long story short:I had a fuk load to drink (and I mixed)and I didn’t fancie hog anymore anyway so …It was ok I don’t really mind. Blah blah I broke up wit him, not a good story. I would have been embarrassed. A third yr breakin up wit me ? hell no.Blah Flaf Blurp.
My like week of being out of school has been pretty frekkin bus-ay ! yea-yah ! im @ meg’s now and shes leaving tomoro and never comeing bak ill seee you in VERMONT megan. Paint ball on Fri . sounds so sore from the looks @ Shanhez/jackass and all that shiz. Ahh unreal. I don’t wanna get shot . don’t yo shoot ma ass yha moda fo! NNNNnnnnoooooooo...

alans 'party'

What started as a gathering of no more than eight friends turned out to be a question of devotion to your 'real' friends. Alan was having a party last night and everyone (apart from the obvious jack and beirgen crowd)was invited. This being said, Alan was coinsidentley not the only one having a party last night. (arch nemisis) Conn was also. Alans 'best friends' decided to go to Conns, motive unknown. Along with Alans best friends so did virtually everyone else. Then as the night seemed to be coming to a close they all arrived at alans. What sounds like a victorious come back for Alans party turned out to be a huge crowed of people looking for a place to crash. I feel sorry for Alan in that respect because although he said he was trying to kick them out I know he was letting them use him. Tom, the new king of all thinkers, certainly didn't let anyone prance around the house as if they'd done no wrong without giving them a serious peice of his mind first. Donaldson, as always, was first to lose the plot. Lending his lunch to a basin, he had what seemed to be the worst headache I've ever seen. He also, due to his thumping head(dont twist that!!), gave alot of people a peice of his very sore mind. Ellis, my sober saviour, was a companion to Tom till the bitter(exhausted)end. Waht was supposed to be a party ended up (qoute Tom)"a fucking sleepover!". Ellis, Donaldson, Tom and I all slept in Alans parents room and I slept in Alans moms boxers to top it off. Next door was Alans sister, PRO WRESTLER/ANGRY PHONE CALLER AKA SONYA, who was kept awake courtesy of Toms drunken banters. Donagh, temporary traitor, came into the room later on. Tom, like he did everyone else, gave dongh a hard time and Donagh made a very good point. Why go to a party if your just going to sit in a room with three people. Why not have a good time? Tom had a very good answer though, it wasn't supposed to be like that. A few good things came out of the party though, England lost, I'm now a devoted fan of Laurens legs, I have an excuse to lie in bed all day and I know what alot of peoples priorities are. Good times, good times.

I am a genious. GENIOUS!!! !!! !!! !!! !!! !!! !!! !!!

I really want to bone everyone.. not.. I really want to bone xtravision guy. He's soooo fine, drool drool, drool.

Peace out my brotha... lol x x x x x luv yas

I need a prsi

i need a prsi number because the hot guy in xtravision asked me if i wanted a job. YEAH I DO!! So yeah, Fanny pants, can I borrow your sisters? Feed the tree, you rock my world.

Elephant

I saw the movie 'Elephant' last night. It was a sort of art house take on the columbine massacre. It was very strange and shocking too. Most of the movie (the first hour) was spent following the children around their school. I think that this was meant to show how normal a day it was and to give the movie realism but, honestly, the whole really bothered me and I spent the whole movie wondering what was going to happen and then at the end I was sitting in shock for at least ten minutes afterwards. How could a child of about 16-17 do something like that to people there own age? It makes no sense to me at all. If you were to shoot someone who bullied you, or whatever motive you may have, are you really punishing them by shooting them or are you just punishing their family. What good could possibly come of shooting someone? How would it make you feel any better?

Expansion

I want this to be something truly fucking cool and because of that I’m ‘expanding’. Fanny pants, I haven’t really told you about this epic idea yet but I’m sure you won’t care. If you do care… I don’t. Same goes for you, Jizzo. Oh and, yeah, so expansion takes time but the original http://www.glory_hole.blogspot.com will remain alive and well throughout the expansion process. When I finally get this the way I want it there’ll be no pictures on sugar pussy. There’ll probably be a separate picture page due to popular demand. Certain exceptions, like the celebrity of the week image, will be posted on sugar pussy but that’s it. Pictures make the blog go craaazzzzy!

Bye for now! x

ps click on Expansion above to see the newest addition to Sugar Pussy.

Maybe its just me...

Does anybody, any one person, actually feel the same way I do about everything? Is there one person who feels exactly how I feel?

Listy McListerson

I want to do a lot of things over the next fourteen months. Mainly…
¨ Get out of the country
¨ Get a job (that I like)
¨ Get a tan
¨ Get fit
¨ Finish movie!!
¨ Make better friends
¨ Stop spending money on other people
¨ Stop spending money that isn’t mine
¨ Stop smoking
¨ Bone someone famous!
¨ Always have at least a fiver in my pocket
¨ Have a lot of fun
¨ Go to beer gardens wearing khaki three quarter length trousers and Jesus sandals
¨ Learn something new and useful… like kick boxing. Kick some vampire ass! (Yes I know, bad buffy reference) (Oh well) (Aren’t I sad) (Yes)
¨ Play golf


Thats all I want to do, wish me luck!

Classic...

These are deadly, you guys better be clickin on the headings,
especailly you fanny pants!

huh huh huh

Click here if you like buckets

click here if you're feeling, like you wanna feel weird.

Existence...

Maybe I’m just far too inquisitive but I’m really beginning to wonder, and I know it’s a cliché, what’s it all about?
Ok so think with me here, you’ll definitely need to be on the same wavelength. Ok, ok, you are the only one looking out from behind your eyes and you are the only one perceiving the world through your perception, then how could anything exist without you? How could anything exist if you weren’t there to live its existence?

But you know (or at least you think you know) that life will go on without you and that your life may have no consequence to this planet what so ever. No one would ever want to believe that his or her life had no meaning. We all are constantly trying to justify our doings with purpose. With these never ending circular riddles that play out in our minds, the hunt for the reason for existence, may soon become the very reason to exist.

If I asked you “do you exist?” what would you say? Would you say no (confidently)? If you’d say yes, why would you? Why do you exist? What makes you so sure of your existence?

If I asked you do I exist what would you say, or, if I asked you would I exist if you didn’t what would you say? Does my existence depend on your existence? How can I exist if there is no one, like you, around to perceive me?

When I start thinking, what is life, what is meaning, what is anything, what is everything, what is, what isn’t, I immediately become overwhelmed with this horrid confusion. I hate not knowing, I hate thinking about the fact that I don’t know and I despise the fact that the more I think about it the more I know no more. The more I think about it the more questions I think of that I don’t know who can answer. I need someone so free of doubt, so confident that I will immediately feel at peace about my existence. At this point in my life ‘god’ just isn’t convincing.

What is reality? Does reality exist? Dreams aren’t reality, right? Well, when we dream we’re still alive. Being alive, does that mean you exist? If it does then dreams are just as real as anything else. So can we really pinch our selves and find out if we exist, or are some things just not that simple.

If we exist, why do we bother? We all die and I know that’s obvious, but, we work all our live, most of us happily, most of us get married have kids, etc. We live to achieve but once you die what was all that hard work for. Once you die, are you going to remember your achievements? Or are you dead, is that it, did you work all those years trying to achieve all your hopes and dreams simply to lose it all to ‘fate’?

Do we see the world the way we want to? My first reaction when I thought this was, “No, not everything is perfect and I would want it to be”.

Am I right in saying that if we didn’t exist we wouldn’t have minds with which to think that we exist?

Existence itself is really a flawed concept - the only things we can go by are what our own brain and body tell us is happening, and existence implies that we are part of something bigger. Therefore, it’s impossible to know whether we exist. But, the important question is, does this really matter?

Does the fact that we all might be part of something bigger matter? Of course, hence science, philosophy, religion and discovery. Maybe the question should be, do you care? Do you care why, or whether, you ‘exist’?

I think I’m going to let this one go for now…

Bombay Pantry

Click aboev on 'Bombay pantry' to order your indian (dinner not man) now!

Its ok... you can get off the edge of your seat now. We're clean. (virus free that is...)

VIRUS?!?!?!?!?

! !! ! ! ! ! !

Collars down

Collarsdown.tk is quite funny but a poor attempt at the infamous ridiculous thing which once was CollarsUp.com but this being said, collars down is FREE! Good work boys(& girls?)

>>> Fanny pants, you wanna go see Connie&Carla tonight?!? EXCITEMENT!!!
(Dude, I always thought your name was fancy pants)(you're still 'slammin' though!)

Boooorrrriiiinnnngggg

YAWN! Why am I hear?!? I'll probably leave in a sec... nah. Im far too lazy.

David.B LOVES John.C

...forever

ROAD KILL

every good site has road kill, right?

Bombay pantry!

NO WAY HOSE

Red Hot Chilli Peppers-Phoenix Park

I have never been so overwhelmed by a performance. No doubt about it The Pixies where the best show I've ever seen and I've seen a few good ones. The Chillis where also much better than the last time I saw them, Lansdowne Road, and completely blew my drunk mind away and into a dancing frenzy. I think The Pixies was the best because I built myself up for something amazing all day and what I saw was exactly what I expected. Usually I build myself up and then the band isn't as good but I still have fun. So, basically, I was really really impressed. I also hear the Thrills played a really good show but I personally despise the band so, I wouldn't know!



p.s. STAFF WANTED IN THE BOMBAY PANTRY!!

Fanny pants...

I appologise wholely for saying this but supposed "hottie mchotterson" below is a total notty mc notterson!

Hottie

Check Out Hottie McHottersoN!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

(I didn't post this so bear with me and press the link if you want to see a really ugly 'hot guy')

Chilli's

the chilli's was kayo i suppose!
dude did u get home ok? sorry i never rang ya back last night i couldn't be bothered, i was goin to lie and say i forgot , but......eh!

What are we doing this week>? after the ole examos?

XX Love Ya

Chilli's

glory u gotsta come to mine tonight!
I'm telling u now homes it's goin to be slammin' ( i stole that lil bit of lingo from Save the Last Dance, Big up to my home girl julia stiles! Peace out Y'all!)

ring me

will u ring me god dam it!