My birthday was pretty civil, managed not to make a pig out of myself on saturday night. I went to Slimelight with my lovely lady friend, got slightly fucked and decided to go home, since it was like a sauna in there - absolutely packed and no air conditioning or ventilation. Had a great day out on hampstead heath with my friends on sunday. My mate baked me a cake which resembled a pita bread with some gentleman's relish for icing. Very charming. His culinary skills leaves a lot to be desired... But it turned out not too bad in the end if you closed your eyes and thought of Twinkies. Now I feel obliged to bake him a cake for his birthday. Maybe in the shape of a giant hairy fanny or something. 
Spent today in richmond park and managed to fall asleep for two hours, completely neglecting my lady friend, which i regret now, because i quite miss her at the moment. ( and in knowing that she will read this, that will definately earn me some extra brownie points!!!!)
Spent today in richmond park and managed to fall asleep for two hours, completely neglecting my lady friend, which i regret now, because i quite miss her at the moment. ( and in knowing that she will read this, that will definately earn me some extra brownie points!!!!)
Glad you had a uber cool birthday.