dressing down for the occasion...

ha....fuck this shit makes me laugh...
why do grown adults who are usually quite concerned with their outward appearances dress up for an american tradition and proceed to party...and party like your wearing a cloak of invisiblity and that no-one notices that your out of your mind stumbling the streets and lurking in dark corners of night clubs dressed like the wiggles evil white trash relatives, scheming how to rip off pensioners from narrabeen caravan park, i actually know someone who lived there actually..meant to be ok, but i digress..
oh yea..if it wasnt for everyone else dressed up and raging id actually be concerned that we do these things..pretty sure we ended up somewhere doing bad things till all hours still dressed and mingling with normal people. i learnt 2 things that night....im getting too old to deal with the consequences of partying like theres no consequences and never listen to nine inch nails for the subsequent 3 days afterwards wondering why its all just too hard so why bother...ha..im truely a fuctard from hell..


p-daly will straight jack you..right in the drive thru at mcdonalds..















k-fish..yeaaa player.. straight outta bondi beeyatch upper east side (just near knox boys college) and night of the living deb waitress....she used to work at archies diner just outta bellevue hill till one night a truck driver came in stuffed her in the boot of his audi t8 and did burnouts round campbell parade for not putting enough chocolate on top of his skinny organic choi latte...


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