By Me Me Me on December 10, 2009
You know what he needs…. poppers.
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That’s nothing. You should’ve seen me at *bleep* over the weekend.
The *bleep* is to maintain my anonymity.
Though anyone who knows me will know I mean The Joiners.
Oh Lulu, what a coincidence. I was in the exact same state at *bleep* at the exact same time.
Although, my *bleep* means Dalston Superstore.
And I was jacked up on Espresso Martinis.
OMPilar… I was at *bleep* Dalston Superstore *bleep* too… just before I transferred to Joiners. Though I think I actually flew there I was that shit faced.
What’s with the Shoreditch Wannabe Brigade?
If living in Shoreditch and going out in Shoreditch for the best part of ten years makes me a ‘Shoreditch wannabe’, well, so be it.
I’ve been living all my life… does that make me a ‘life wannabe’?
Ladies, living in Hoxton and enjoying the mens must make me part of the Hoxton Homo Wannabe Brigade. And I’m a little bit in love with Drew, if I’m honest.
Because I’m hot as…
So long as it isn’t Drew off-of Barrymore. That lisp gets on me tits.
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