And the truth is I love it. Tailored shirt, matching tie, good trousers, pair of Italian leather shoes and a beautiful duffel coat. I just pass the time listening to music with my pearl white cans.
A proper post later in the week my beautiful eggs.
Having settled into my routine of nothingness over the summer, the boredom setting in and all I wanted to do was learn something. Corduroy and I went to the first week of fresher with much haste. We already had a tally of which girls numbers we could get, the ugly ones and the hot ones. The first few days were the sexcapades extravaganza. I learnt a lot in that week, what I learnt most was that I wasn’t as unattractive as I thought, but I also learnt my standards went down.
I thought Corduroy wouldn’t have been as up for the things we got up to, it was a cliché hidden inside some treaties written to stop the cold war. Rats were crawling around my head and my feet were starting to stink. I took a long cold shower after I had sex with the last student girl. The marks on my chest from her nail my ripped shirt in the bin, I really needed to leave and get some fresh air.
musik
- One More Notch- Murder By Death
- If you Find Yourself Caught in Love- Belle & Sebastian
- Lithium- Nirvana
- Bizarre Love Triangle- New Order
- True Faith- New Order
- Screamers
- Road to Perdition
- realising Bekah although I love her, she thinks she makes me sick from the colour of her hair
- chocolate cake with soya based cups of tea with Mr Leslie and Miss Dryden (the sexy pair)
- my German friend sticking his tongue into my ear
- Artan's beautiful baby
- 'cliched' pics into the sun, cliché is never a bad thing when done well
- getting drunk with Baker, him to always ask about my sex life (why he is so interested I do not know), meeting Pedro's gf and then spending an hour trying to walk home from the station
- Lily's shoe laces and stretches
- telling Rich how we can save the company with my ideas skillz
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