After spending most of today in bed, it's now quarter to midnight and i feel wide awake.
Maybe a little spaced out and wobbly, but certainly not sleepy.
Do i go out, or do i stay in ?
Weekends sometimes end up like this, day merges into night, night turns into oblivion.
It's lucky i can't afford to do this often isn't it ? I could quite easily turn into an alcoholic.
Sasha suggested hair of the dog.
To be honest the very thought and smell of drink will make me chuck right now, so that is out.
So i am now sat here twiddling my thumbs. which usually means turning to the net and searching for porn or music.
Weekends are great don't you think ?.
Maybe a little spaced out and wobbly, but certainly not sleepy.
Do i go out, or do i stay in ?
Weekends sometimes end up like this, day merges into night, night turns into oblivion.
It's lucky i can't afford to do this often isn't it ? I could quite easily turn into an alcoholic.
Sasha suggested hair of the dog.
To be honest the very thought and smell of drink will make me chuck right now, so that is out.
So i am now sat here twiddling my thumbs. which usually means turning to the net and searching for porn or music.
Weekends are great don't you think ?.
2 comments:
My weekend blottos in the Canal Street were pre-internet. Or at least pre- my interest in it. Used to sleep, eat, sleep, eat then go and drink again.
Unless anyone else had any better idea.
Anyway, where did you go?
Canal Street is still a draw for the crowds Micky but to be honest it's too straight as far as i am concerned, to many couples, male and female. It's just too popular to be gay, more 'gay friendly' in my book. I once bumped into my mates Aunty and Uncle in Via Fossa, does that tell you something ?
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