my name is soon to be changed to gregory dangory so say it a good few times over in your head to get us2 it. my life lives around the weekend, im at college bein one of those annoyin art students that dont no wot their doin with their life yea. should really b knucklin down an sort my work out but i spend my week thinkin about the next weekend or the silly shit ive done in the previous 1. i say weekend, its normaly just friday an spend the rest of it dead in my room starin at the walls with massive hangovers.....think ive learnt to love them a bit. i love givin massive people piggiebaks wen ive had 2, an fallin over shoutin 'no hands!' an smashin my face in the path collecting grit in my head.......makes ya grow a new chin on your head, its alrite, individual an that yea, pushin boundries an stuf. love goin out 4 a dance with my mates.....specly the b.army....we love it. love getin a cheap, but posh hotel 4 pennies an goin to metro with a chest infection, spreadin ya love alover the place an then findin out every1s got it a few days later. i love it wen theres all of dangory wen we r freezin cold in my parka (more of a tent) after the loft wen we r smashed up. i love snake bite, the danbe girls hav opend that door 4 me.....cheers, but my love 4 it has bin truely tested resently with me becomin an offical member on the twoie club, but im sure a good snakey cant stay away 4 long. love it wen my heart jumps with my brain wen im skull fukd an go mental an makin silly ecuses like i was tryin to itch my head but ther was a bottle in in my hand.....i dont i hate it. hate it wen things magicly disapear from hotel rooms, gota keep my wits bout me, duno wen them hotel pixie cunts r gona strike next, maybe i should just staple everyfin to myself so i make the dont same mistake again.....gota work with wot ya got yea. i love it wen the loft tries to make it as hot as dangory1s room (not even close) and only havin one person at the bar who spends 4 hours tryin to show off instead of sortin me out water. i also like listenin to mac daddy wen it comes to goin to the cinema, he should be a critic.....5 cuntin quid down the drain....dont sound alot but its few more snakeys enit.
