My plans are as follows: beer, food, more beer. But enough of me droning on and on. What are YOU up to?
run, food, beer, beer, beer, beer
Housemate and his brother were on a drinking sesh last night, I’m just home from work and the toilet smells absolutely horrific
Currently in a Mexican standoff with 'er indoors about going to Co-op for sweets. Both pretending that we’re not that bothered, but if you were going anyway, I’d have…
Not going to crack first. She’s at a psychological disadvantage because she brought it up first. I’ve got this.
Still at the mechanic going on two hours now, need to do some work when I get out of here. On a plane to Texas tomorrow for work this week. Not looking forward to it.
Oh shit she’s got a Wispa Gold in the cupboard that she must have forgotten about. If she remembers it’s there then it’s all over.
Eat it.
That’s a line I’m not willing to cross. I’m very respectful of other people’s food.
For now.
Alternatively: alright, Michael Jackson
In the cupboard? Not the fridge? In this heat?
Gentlemen, this is democrrrracy manifest.
She doesn’t do fridge chocolate. It’s been there for maybe a week now.
I’m a sweaty gross goblin man on the train
currently: drinking a refreshing lilt
futurely: mostly tv, continue yesterday’s reorganising of the flat, cooking some sweet potato mash and… something to go with it.
honestly doubt there is any better refreshment available than lilt.
Someone a few doors down had an attempted burglary last night. I did hear a bang in the night but couldn’t find anything. But I think someone might have tried our side gate.
Leftover pulled jackfruit and last chance u on Netflix
not enjoying this season as much for some reason. too much coach brown reading twitter.
I’m only two mins in, he’s onstage with his dog #BrentMeisterGeneral
stogie <3