the yappy:snappy ratio is slipping again.
a couple of weeks ago my friends and I went down to the pub near our uni, somehow this shirt got mentioned and I jokingly said I really wanted it... it the proceeded to spiral out of control, but I am pleased to say that despite both the death glares and the flirtatious glances I was given by guys I stayed like this all night, only loosing the flower on the walk home.


The hobo ball at uni last week for people who are too poor to go to all the proper balls, I went as a homeless guy who had beaten up a rich man and stolen his cloths.