Badly thought out way to get the bad thoughts out.

Friday, 8 August 2008 - that's you, or you're square

''Auf dem rechten seite ist der Post...'' that's all I remember really, and I probably misremembered that. That probably means ''On right side a Post Office are''. Still, fuck it - this night will be great and I probably won't be there, and that's why I'm now promising that I will be there. That way I can prove that all human ambition is futile and laughable.

Dress Code:

and no Trainers