this fucking bottle of gin just won’t leave me the hell alone.
i went over to help my mum with some photos and then i took as many quarters as i could and longboarded back here and my pants kept falling down and jingle jangling and cos the season is changing there is hella leaves and little branches all over the road and i have near heart attacks flying over them but i didn’t wipe out.
last nite we watched the hockey game and it turns out that fil screams like a girl when we score.
