Sunday, January 11, 2009

I want to snort coke off boobs

Like one time.

Also this pretty much sums up what happened on Friday night for me.



Danny and I decided to finish off half a litre of vodka in the parking lot before we swooped in. Inspired by reenactments of the cold war and blaming the "economic downturn" for our hobo-like antics, we eventually stumbled into the party with massive grins on our faces. Got the good old jugs o' vodka redbull and thats where it all began.

Then I blinked and it was 3 a.m

Time fucking flies when you're pretend russian before falling into a pit of indie and electro.

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