I CAN’T FEEL MY EYELIDS.

November 27, 2011 § Leave a comment

Just hangin’ out by the mosque.

Best chips in London.

Not our finest moment. The night we ended up at the bottom of the stairs.

FREAKS AND GEEKS: PART II

November 24, 2011 § Leave a comment

Everyone knows I’m a nerdy loser, and in this situation Alice’s face was worse than when we saw the man dressed as Rimmer.
The original Freaks and Geeks is here.

November 21, 2011 § Leave a comment

If someone could enlighten me on this bruise, I’d really appreciate it.
NB. Levens Grove: I didn’t fall in a bin again. Remember that bruise?

GOOGLE LOOP: THE MUSICAL.

November 19, 2011 § Leave a comment

This is the girl who pursued me in Superstore for a good 20min. After dragging me to the floor, and generally making me feel quite done-in, I was starting to think she was hot. Now, what does this say about my vision that night, hmm? #fail

Ca$h in yo’ pants pretty boy.

DO I LOOK LIKE COURTNEY LOVE?

November 17, 2011 § Leave a comment

Remains of Jill Tyrell.

This was probably the night I got a mystery face bruise, to go with the mystery tights hole.

DONT LET THEM GET STUCK IN A GOOGLE LOOP, HANNAH.

November 13, 2011 § Leave a comment

Hella lost in Stoke Newington, taxi to Efes.

‘ITS NOT DAGGING KIM, ITS KEEEEEWL.’

November 11, 2011 § Leave a comment

The night we spent hours outside an off-licence drinking Cherry B. #DalstonDaggingDisaster

Gypsey piss park pride.

FAIL.

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