Post by Antlerman Alfred Logan on Sept 14, 2003 15:44:21 GMT -5
literally, i've not touched a drop.
i've had a mighty stressful day.
firstly, i tried shopping for jeans.
none nice, in my size.
i'm not nick, but come on.....
how hard can it be to find a nicely cut pair of blue jeans, just long enough to slightly turn up at the bottom in a nice shade of blue. not splattered with bleach, grease or 'pre-worn' [if i wanted to look like i'd just finished work, i'd wear my work clothes all the time] or with stupid stiching?
grrrrrr.
then i attend the first ever manchester phoenix home game.
compounding all the emotion of the return of hockey o the M.E.N, was the storm highlight reel they showed.
manipulative bastards.
'we' won, and i'm a touch confused.
and i came out to a close persnal friend who i haven't seen for fucking ages [nine months-far too long, and last time i saw him things were a touch crap] which was rather hard. thankfully, he took it in his stride.
i'm a fucking nervous wreck.
i've had a mighty stressful day.
firstly, i tried shopping for jeans.
none nice, in my size.
i'm not nick, but come on.....
how hard can it be to find a nicely cut pair of blue jeans, just long enough to slightly turn up at the bottom in a nice shade of blue. not splattered with bleach, grease or 'pre-worn' [if i wanted to look like i'd just finished work, i'd wear my work clothes all the time] or with stupid stiching?
grrrrrr.
then i attend the first ever manchester phoenix home game.
compounding all the emotion of the return of hockey o the M.E.N, was the storm highlight reel they showed.
manipulative bastards.
'we' won, and i'm a touch confused.
and i came out to a close persnal friend who i haven't seen for fucking ages [nine months-far too long, and last time i saw him things were a touch crap] which was rather hard. thankfully, he took it in his stride.
i'm a fucking nervous wreck.
