BFFLz XxXxXxXxX

After a night out a few weeks ago, Craig and I got a taxi home. I was feeling abit weird all night, and then in the taxi I went a bit insane and thought I was going to float out through the ceiling or something. We got out up at the top of our road and I sat down, feeling all woozy and like, I don't know, my heart was clawing it's way up through my throat, kicking me along the way. I took a deep breath and closed my eyes and said 'Oh, I'm definitely going to be sick', and stood up. Craig was in the process of saying 'Do you want to go down a lane or something?', and as I started to shake my head, all hell broke loose. I'll spare you the gorey details but it was pretty violent (HAHA). I vommed up an entire Jambon, and the whole time I stood there, bent over, screaming 'WHYYYY!!???', Craig laughed, and laughed and laughed, and cried, and laughed. Of course hearing him laugh made me laugh, which made me choke, and I was still trying desperately to finish my cigarette. It was all very messy. The moral of the story is if it was anyone else that stood there crying tears of joy while my insides ended up on my outsides, I'd probably punch them.

When the whole ordeal was over, Craig just turns to me and goes 'I've never seen anything like that, it was like eels coming out of your mouth.'. HAHAHAHAHA. DELISH.




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DELICIOUS!

There is no way I'm bothered to talk about the past while as much as I usually would, YOU ARE LUCKY. I've been feeling a bit crap the past few days, but I'm finally getting back into the swing of things, I think. Part 1 of my gigantic New Years Resolutions list is gradually being fulfilled, I've started taking more photos, not for the sake of documentation, but for the sake of actually creating something that looks nice, so I guess that's good. Anyway, who cares, because I can't really put together everything that's happened since the last time I dropped by, look at some photos from after nights out, when people are chillin' in foody places. Namely The Harcourt Diner, and MacDonalds. I think they usually have a nice little feel to them or something, real chill and that. The first few are from The Harcourt Diner after CUNT last week. All I wanted to do was sleep, and Stevie and Ciaran were all on their phones, and Tim was dissappeared for ages buying smokes and Clay was awesome and bought my cheezay chips. DELISH.









Aheeeee. So this week I told myself I wasn't going to go out, and I was going to stay in and save money. BUT NO. I ended up going out more than I usually would. So two days after CUNT, Lauren and I decided to go to the Shaw, and for some reason thought it'd be a grand old idea to get hammered. In the Shaw. What? Yes. Afterwards I made my second appearance in the Harcourt Diner in three days (scarlet), when we were leaving the prick at the till had the cheek to say 'Ok See you tomorrow'. I was like WHUT. NO. and yes these are all of Lauren. Except for the ones of me, obviously.









I went out on Friday, but didn't stick around afterwards, I walked out by myself at 2AM, and went and got a nitelink. So now photos of that incredibly uneventful night at all, except for one of Matthew Feeney's MUM (who showed up halfway through the night to pee) and James O'N, which is the gassest thing ever. But yeah. No other photos. And Saturday was my first EVER Come as Soon as You Hear experience, which I enjoyed thoroughly, and while everyone else went back to some bangin' party, I fucked off to MacDonalds with Ciaran, Stephen and Craig to watch them eat while I stared at the 2 euro I had to my name that had to go towards a taxi. Not that I was too upset, I probably wouldn't have bought anything there anyway, GROSS. Also, we had a Britney Spears mask. Which made everything more hilarious. BRITNEY CAM! And I killed a fly like a ninja.









ugh. That's it basically. Exciting I know. In other news, Not looking forward to February at all. Well no, If everything works out I'm going to love February, I just need a lot of money for everything coming up. First on my list is Bitches With Wolves, and then I'm taking photos at Castro @ The Grand Social. Tomorrow is ROCKY HORROR WAR, and I realise I've been saying EVERY WEEK since New Years 'I'm going to give War a miss this week', but I'm always presented with different reasons to show my face. I can't miss Rocky Horror War. The Rocky Horror is my favourite thing ever. Ayyyy SO MANY THINGS TO DO, SO LITTLE DOLLA.

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