desperately seeking job. just went to ashton in my two frees and asked EVERYWHERE. music shops, book shops, cafes, toy shops, guitar shops, clothes shops. the only place i managed to get my name in was claire's accessories that gave me an application form. fuck. gonna be working in spangly scally heaven. how thoroughly depressing. managed to spend ( Read more... )

oooh well yes so i went to the witchwood yes that's what i did. now completely free to smoke my funny little head off (after 7pm) i didn't buy any cigs. i did however, find myself amply supplied and only accepted those offered to me (except that one i stole while matt was at the bar).

and i did see matt and met his friend, and my friends, and ( Read more... )

what shall i dress up as for the witchwood. hmm ( Read more... )

dont forget to vandalise shit tomorrow for national anarchy day

my head is messed up today at the fault of noone but myself. so i am sorry to all that have suffered (at any point ever) because of me.

im really sorry.

at least i got my music performance out of the way ( Read more... )

I STILL HAVENT DONE ANY FUCKING WORK ( Read more... )

oh, i know, because im dead with tired *dies ( Read more... )