Vinegar.

Mega long weekend, innit? Wicked excited tbh. Risking Clegg's Saturday night though. Not entirely sure if I should. Something awful is going to happen, always does. Going out in Carrick isn't good for me. So what precautions do I take to ensure a hassle-free evening's entertainment? Perhaps I'll bully Walsh into the "disco". Not that he'd take a tremendous amount of convincing, but it'd be nice. Love Walsh.

Feeling rather disgruntled about the cancellation of this strike. Fuckin' sell-outs.

Did you know Bill Cosby was in a porno'? No, neither did I.

Clonmel Park is going to be trés fancy. And with the absence of Nigel and Kevin, things are only looking better. "I'll go if there's confetti falling from the ceiling during the dancing." No, you won't. It's a debs, for fuck sake. You don't waltz. You consume extensive quantities of alcohol and dance like a knack' with ADD.

Hopefully those guys'll be there again. "We were in the school fashion show and the principal fucked us ou' 'cause we were twisted!" What good girls.

Anyway, I've Gealt? homework to be doin'. Even though it's clearly not coming up in the exam. Fuck sake, Finton.
"I didn't change me name to Jesus, either."
"Oh the funny man, wha'?"

Ch'afterz. Comment? I'd say I'll rtf, but tbh, I rarely do, unless provoked. S'not that I don't love you.
;D

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I gotta breathe to stay alive.
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Feels like I'm gonna suffocate.
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This skin that turns to blister blue.

Shoulders toes and knees,
I'm 36 degrees.