Saturday, August 13, 2011

"And there was love inside the basement Where that woman used to lie In a sleeping bag we shared upon The floor most every night"

I AM OVERTIRED.
HERE IS AN EXAMPLE OF ME BEING OVERTIRED.

Tat: ARE ANY OF MY JEANS AWFUL
OR MY JACKETS
OR MY SHIRTS....... IDK
EVERYTHING!!!1
Me:
SHIRTS
WHAT SHIRTS
SINCE WHEN DID YOU WEAR SHIRTS
Tat:
...............WHAT
Me:
SO YOU MEAN LIKE
WHAT
LIKE
Tat:
I DONT JUST
Me:
SHIRTS WITH THE LIKE
BUTTONS?
Tat:
WALK AROUND
WITHOUT A SHIRT ON
Me:
LIKE BUTTONED SHIRTS
Tat:
OH
I JUST MEANT
GENERALLY TOPS
THINGS THAT COVER THE TOP HALF OF MY BODY
Me:
OH I SEE
YES.
YOU DO WEAR THESE.


This weekend was amusing. Charlie winked at some 40 year old dude on the tram when we were all very drunk. I went to a gay rally and people tried to talk to me about socialism. Got invited to an athiests pub night. There were other funny things that happened but i forgot. Look at me bloggin like a pro ha ha fyne piece of literature rite here :))

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