jg (choona)

8 O'CLOCK ON FRIDAY NIGHT, A HAZY BLUR OF CHEAP CLUB LIGHTS. THE SAME OLD FACES, SAME OLD SIGHTS YET STILL, CANT KEEP AWAY...IT MUST BE TIME TO MAKE A CHANGE, SOMETHING NEW, LIFE RE-ARRANGE. IVE DRANK TO MUCH MY HEAD FEELS STRNGE IT’S CLOSING TIME AGAIN.TO THE TAKEAWAY!! FOR DONER MEAT, THE USUAL GREASY WEEKEND TREAT. IT’S STRANGE WHAT BEER WILL MAKE YOU EAT, A MUST HAVE FOR THE LADS...WAKE UP IN SOMEONE ELSES BED, RED WINE STAINED TEETH AND PITTA BREAD. A STARTLED LOOK, FACE FILLED WITH DREAD, SORRY WHATS YOUR NAME?....A FRANTIC SEARCH FOR MOBILE PHONE, TO CALL A TAXI TAKE ME HOME. WHO IS THIS STRANGER, NAME UNKNOWN. SHIT, IM OUT OF FAGS....SO WE ALL MEET UP TO LAUGH AND BOAST, OF WHO DRANK WHAT WHO DRANK THE MOST. STILL TASTING FOOD WHEN SOBERS GROSS, IM GLAD IT’S AT AN END........................................... my friends, wine, bars, clubs pubs dancing, clothes, making cool handbags...talking shit while under the influence, bottles of sol .. any thing to do with ibiza! missin ya.. my retro vw . vodka & marlboro lights. (SPANISHY LOOKING GIRLS!!!DARK HAIR, YOU KNOW THE TYPE! the odd book, love cooking for my friends! and last but not least london, i love everything about it! the best city in the world.. and my true home