The sun is out, and I've had one white Russian, one blue lagoon and a rabid dog.
The mud incident is mostly forgotten (except for the grime beneath my fingernails) and I'm gearing up for flogging Molly in a little.
I really can't wait. Apparently Phil Jupitus described it as 'ten thousand people in a lift'.
Even taking a tumble into the mud turned out to be awesome. Lots of people were sympathetic, I got to rock a LBD and buy a new bag without guilt.
Sorry, 'the'. No Coldplay for me. It's Flogging Molly all the way.
Apparently my sister papped Bono, and possibly Angus Deyton. 25 degrees tomorrow? Bring it.
The mud incident is mostly forgotten (except for the grime beneath my fingernails) and I'm gearing up for flogging Molly in a little.
I really can't wait. Apparently Phil Jupitus described it as 'ten thousand people in a lift'.
Even taking a tumble into the mud turned out to be awesome. Lots of people were sympathetic, I got to rock a LBD and buy a new bag without guilt.
Sorry, 'the'. No Coldplay for me. It's Flogging Molly all the way.
Apparently my sister papped Bono, and possibly Angus Deyton. 25 degrees tomorrow? Bring it.
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