All You Need Is Blood

This is what came up when I googled ‘ball of shame’, that’s all I have to say for myself. Last night is a gigantic head-fuck simply because I fail to retrace a lot of it. Woke up this morning with a toastie in my hand. Tebbitt & Keyes were back from Toronto, I was so drunk I didn’t even know how to handle having the craic. The craic was had though, don’t get me wrong. Also very strange seeing your old maths teacher out and getting your best friend to come out in a suit straight from work. I’m the best influence in all of the land, I’m in work now though and they gave me a bottle of wine. I think it’s a sick joke because I came in 6 hours late. 

Would murder a bed right now.