when the rain washes you clean you'll know......

london smells vile this morning. the hot, dirty tube air has properly nauseated me.

(that or i may have swallowed too much rat wee)

this is either a sign that i should enjoy green spaces more, or less. i haven't worked it out yet.

so yesterday saw a luffly pleasant picnic with misses pa76 and green_badger and my trusty gallant other on hampstead heath, followed by a dip in the pond, which was lovely and warm.

(although my slight nauseating feeling this morning could potentially be caused by accidental drinking of the duck poo and rat wee)

i seem to have forgotten how to swim properly, which is a bit of a problem in a pond with no bottom. i miss the chlorine / salt buoyancy thing. although swimming outdoors is ace, and i think i may take up lessons.

i do ache muchly though. poor, underused muscles.......

saturday was mostly spent in various pubs with various people (and too many lj tags), with some sushi sandwiched in the middle. i love sushi me. and gin. and pimms. hell, booze!!! happy edinborough mr alastair_k

friday was a day of death, as i could not move from bed. ouch the pain in my poor head, ick, the sickyness. yum the recovery pizza. i love pizza. i love premeditated hangovers therefore days off work.... aceness in a basket......

thursday saw the first visit of the week to the canonbury tavern, allegedly to celebrate the london existence of mr peacockpunk, in reality and excusee to get bladdered on jugs of pimms in a lovely beer garden ;) which i did do. quite successfully. and then departed with the daniels plus misses suicideally and perfectlyvague, who always make me feel underdressed damn your eyes!!!! (although i still reckon 2 items of undergarments equal one proper item of clothing......

we left for to because we intended to lose our kashpoint virginity, on the tattershall castle. and did do so. and the boat did not scare me when drunken. hurrah! i liked kashpoint from what i recall, fun music and poles to hang off, old matthew glammore dressed as a big tinfoil caterpillar (to my eyes ok?) and missing all the snottyiness cos too drunk. i did laugh at the naked man (who wasn't actually jamesward) and the girl with her baps out and mickey mouses (mice?) drawn on them.

ace fun.

left relatively early, which was good as i may have attempted to kill my liver otherwise, and am allowed to go back! yippee!!! next time i may try and make something......

i dislike mondays.

i may attempt to make some polls.

how many user icons do paid accounts get these days the kidz?

when the rain washes you clean you'll know......

london smells vile this morning. the hot, dirty tube air has properly nauseated me.

(that or i may have swallowed too much rat wee)

this is either a sign that i should enjoy green spaces more, or less. i haven't worked it out yet.

so yesterday saw a luffly pleasant picnic with misses pa76 and green_badger and my trusty gallant other on hampstead heath, followed by a dip in the pond, which was lovely and warm.

(although my slight nauseating feeling this morning could potentially be caused by accidental drinking of the duck poo and rat wee)

i seem to have forgotten how to swim properly, which is a bit of a problem in a pond with no bottom. i miss the chlorine / salt buoyancy thing. although swimming outdoors is ace, and i think i may take up lessons.

i do ache muchly though. poor, underused muscles.......

saturday was mostly spent in various pubs with various people (and too many lj tags), with some sushi sandwiched in the middle. i love sushi me. and gin. and pimms. hell, booze!!! happy edinborough mr alastair_k

friday was a day of death, as i could not move from bed. ouch the pain in my poor head, ick, the sickyness. yum the recovery pizza. i love pizza. i love premeditated hangovers therefore days off work.... aceness in a basket......

thursday saw the first visit of the week to the canonbury tavern, allegedly to celebrate the london existence of mr peacockpunk, in reality and excusee to get bladdered on jugs of pimms in a lovely beer garden ;) which i did do. quite successfully. and then departed with the daniels plus misses suicideally and perfectlyvague, who always make me feel underdressed damn your eyes!!!! (although i still reckon 2 items of undergarments equal one proper item of clothing......

we left for to because we intended to lose our kashpoint virginity, on the tattershall castle. and did do so. and the boat did not scare me when drunken. hurrah! i liked kashpoint from what i recall, fun music and poles to hang off, old matthew glammore dressed as a big tinfoil caterpillar (to my eyes ok?) and missing all the snottyiness cos too drunk. i did laugh at the naked man (who wasn't actually jamesward) and the girl with her baps out and mickey mouses (mice?) drawn on them.

ace fun.

left relatively early, which was good as i may have attempted to kill my liver otherwise, and am allowed to go back! yippee!!! next time i may try and make something......

i dislike mondays.

i may attempt to make some polls.

how many user icons do paid accounts get these days the kidz?

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why has johnnyvalentine committed hari kiri?

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why has johnnyvalentine committed hari kiri?