The (after)life of the party.
Yea,the feeling you get after a really good time,the one where you wised time ourld have just slowed down for those spare moments so that you could fully savour the memories and the full-fledged fun.I'd sell my soul for that.
Yea i'm gonna get a job soon,and then i'll be making big moolah.
So i'm goin in this july or whatever.My uncle recently came round and the first thing he did was show us his tattoo made-in-austraila.yea it was wonderfull.
Sea as my grave
Shark as my coffin.
it was quite a big back piece and i asked him to check out mine heh and he asked me to extend it to my whole arm then come to talk to him lawl.
Went to my Aunts house last sat for a cousin's 13th birthday and they were supportive and i listened to my uncles advices about the army right till the part where they said the length of your balls mattered if you were goin into pes A or B.Thats the part were i exited myself for a beer heh.
Sunday was bowling day with the guys,a girl and a um another girl! heh.what surprised me was that i din go to church that day,that was a first in a long long time.
well,thats about it.
so,
who wants to shave my head?
alright,chicago.