July 2012
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Badly sprained my ankle after drunkenly falling...
Usual Sunday, you know.
“Be not afeard. The isle is full of noises,
Sounds, and sweet airs, that give...”
– Caliban, The Tempest.
“I don’t want to be at the mercy of my emotions. I want to use them, to enjoy...”
– Oscar Wilde (The Picture of Dorian Gray)
Tuesday night was the greatest night out in existence. I feel like we should be followed around by a film crew, because you could not make up all the shit that happens to us. Jess White is my spirit animal xxxxxxxxx
