food on sofa,
food on kitchen floor,
baby in bed traumatised,
wine on PC,
am feeding alcohol IV to aviod further disasters,
twiglette eats like a heifer,
drunk refusing to sleep,
barbie on acid is having fun.........
jesus and i thought i got p**sed last night , in fact , i still am , but don't tell anyone cos i'm at work and i don't thonk they've noticed that i'm "not at my most productive".
good night girls???????
than k god BBC you're alive !!!!!
ithought i was all alone , and i woke up in the wrong TOWN!!!!
had to cab back , and i am officialy the best dressed man at work , even though i smell like a tramps coat and carnt spel orr seeeeeeeee.proper.