here goes..

and there goes another..
well last night was good. i laughed alot alot, drank aftershock for the first time, got groped by man called kinky ken who wears a lot of pvc and red heels that no woman could wear and live...met fabian the pirate boy, met someone called stretch..,..re-met the dancing boy, from crackers, not while i was in crackers, but after, in the cellar of cafe rene...not dancing...wierd...saw darren neeley, and none of you know who he is, but that was oddly nice, given that it was darren neeley...saw a girl that i used to babysit for..danced the ymca in crackers, along with several other eighties disco numbers, i think even the hokey-cokey....which was even wierder than seeing the neeley boy, since it was crackers, after all..we left town around six, and made a record of stretching the ten-minute walk home to forty-five, yes forty-five minutes...we couldn't find the monopoly car, see, and the giggles were too much for walking...i think one of my favourite parts of the evening was the beastie boys, no alas, not live, just on, in crackers...and as i shouted along, people all around me also shouting along..........fuck you i won't do what you tell me........over and over, i had something of an epiphany....i can't recall it just now, but i will, and i when i do, i'll tell you.
happy new year..x