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April 6, 2007
Blah. Sleep. Good Friday.
I really should go to bed considering how drunk I am and how the smell of cigarette smoke is making me wanna heave. But it's Good Friday now. Don't eat meat, or something (apparently).
Hot Choc Buns are the greatest invention ever by the way.
I'm much better, but my friend broke up with her bf so she wanted to get blind and go out. So I did too.
And, also, the meds probably helped me get as drunk as I was. Mixing meds with alcohol isn't the smartest thing in the world, but whatever. I, myself, was in desperate need of some dancing. Even if I was surrounded my dirty skanks.
Glenn is a twentysomething freelance writer from Melbourne, Australia. Apart from this blog he is the film editor for Onya Magazine and writes regularly for Trespass Magazine. His work has appeared in The Big Issue, Encore Magazine, Forte Magazine, The Film Experience Blog and was the film correspondent for The Outland Institute radio program on JOY 94.4.
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3 comments:
WTF? This picture is the funniest thing ever.
What?! You are drunk?! I guess the whole "I'm sick" thing was only a excuse for your bloggie laziness = D.
Fun photos indeed.
PS. It's not Friday here yet. I can do whatever I want...
I'm much better, but my friend broke up with her bf so she wanted to get blind and go out. So I did too.
And, also, the meds probably helped me get as drunk as I was. Mixing meds with alcohol isn't the smartest thing in the world, but whatever. I, myself, was in desperate need of some dancing. Even if I was surrounded my dirty skanks.
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