5 entries | | | | | | | wrote | | its a travesty in facvt its a f****n major doubtr for the future the leaves are falling of the trees the yobs are still hanging about on the street parks and its only a couple of months till christmas, show me the love and help me arrange my future. this shall be the last entry from the great one a smy cool tools departs in 12 days time and to be honest im quite appreciative of this fact as i like the supris eof not knowin! ciao for now | | | | | wrote | | As yet another weekend approaches the expectation grows stronger, Ricky requires lager ladies and a bit of tut tut lets strut down the shedmill or the cattle market as i shall now call it. But oh no, Gaz doesnt go, then i dont go! Well comedy at its best he is loved up so ill let him have a weekend off! Right anyone who can accomodate for a night on the tiles sleazy happenings and naughtiness lwet me know and im there (tonight or tomorro) Now then GAZ where's the bar!! | | | | | wrote | | Twas a cold and blustry night but it all started around 2.30pm yesterday whilst at work i was speaking with my fellow know it all citizens who happened to inform me of a secret location gig for this band known as Monkey Arctics!!! Who r they i asked!?!? He says to me only the biggest band us Yorkshireman have ta offer. I said what bigger than ABC and Human Leauge (im just kiddin of course) Arctic Monkeys were awsome vocaly and on stage performance excellent support by the Gass Club too! | | | | | wrote | | Was my birthday monday! Where were all my cards (includes you gaz) thinking about retiring soon as im fading away fast started to fall asleep at the leadmill saturday nite....you'd a thought it was due to being full of alcohol, but it was actually tiredness! Needless to say Gaz didnt let us down falling out of the taxi! Where's the bar! | | | | | wrote | | After popping to the local brewery for a bite to eat i noticed some dribble in the corner of my mouth, so ladies what i wanna see when i get home is 8oz steak. Nevertheless im starting to believe women dont listen to a thing i say. i tell them its my birthday and im looking for a special present and what do i get....cash to visit the local brothel!...where's the bar! | | | | 5 entries | | |
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