God knows. I've got family stuff going on at the moment, and can't predict my whereabouts for a while.
Except for predicting I won't be going to the bloody Cheese.
With respect to The Cheese, you'd have a scream. I'll come to sheep-land anyway.
Stop fannying about
Update on the fishing tackle theft.
The smackhead who lives in the halfway house bubbled the culprit to the blokes who came into the Cheese looking for vengeance. They told him they'd batter him if he didn't grass the bloke up. Apparently, as well as the fishing tackle, he robbed an outboard motor
Denice has banned the grass for life as she doesn't like grasses.
Personally speaking, I love grass
Update on the fishing tackle theft.
The smackhead who lives in the halfway house bubbled the culprit to the blokes who came into the Cheese looking for vengeance. They told him they'd batter him if he didn't grass the bloke up. Apparently, as well as the fishing tackle, he robbed an outboard motor
Denice has banned the grass for life as she doesn't like grasses.
An hour later and I didn't know where I was! It's over 30 years since I last had it, so I'd forgotten just how strong it could be. 20 ****ing hours it lasted. My mate had gone back to his and ended up calling an ambulance as he was so paranoid 
I was a very silly boy on Saturday. Got to the Cheese and was chatting to an old mate in there. He'd got a tab of acid from Denice. I got one off her as well, and we took them at 12.30 pm. **** me
Suffice to say: never, ever again
I was a very silly boy on Saturday. Got to the Cheese and was chatting to an old mate in there. He'd got a tab of acid from Denice. I got one off her as well, and we took them at 12.30 pm. **** me
Suffice to say: never, ever again
To think I used to drive after dropping acid
