Wednesday, September 29, 2010

Suck it

Last week finished on a massive high that came to naught. Me and BV goin crazy at the shop. Touching the walls and sayin ooooooaaaa bossie dont they just feel so good. We'd cruise around from room to room saying shit like, mate we are gunna be rollin in it. Let's go out and spend some cash mate. We've got heaps in reserve, and plenty comin in.

Friday came, we kept it really quiet cos we knewwwwwwwwwww that Saturday was gunna be massive. Just texting and shit.

Satdee came and mate, we got busy, mowing lawns, cleaning showers and shit. Prep. Then the arvo and into the night. Huuuuuuuuuuuuuuge wasnt it?

Wasnt it? Wassie wozzles? Wassie a wasnut?


Ohhhhhhhh my god. Done it again. We missed the fuckin boat again bossie. We missed the call and there was only one. Im starting to think this is what we want. The TAB, the lomond, old fairies dancing in the wind.....

And Monday night I roll up to the shop to fix a door on an old Mazda and low and behold guess who's got the blinds up and laying spread eagled on the floor?


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