Tag: Paris
Same ol', same ol'…
Well, it appears that I may be single again…not confirmed yet – but the “we need to talk about us” text last night kind of says it all (and the lack of replies to my calls/texts since). Oh well. A good friend has informed me that Marina was too good for me – too pretty, and not enough of a pisshead. Thanks mate. Bollocks. And now I’m stressed out while waiting for the inevitable call for ‘The Talkā¢’ Oh, and it’s Monday too – fucksocks. EDIT: Popped home at lunchtime ‘cos I had to get some petrol so took the […]
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