August 4th, 2003

flesh

Police Detention...

I've said it before and I'll say it again: weird shit always seems to happen around me. It's like a universal joke imparted by someone with a very warped sense of humour...

*eyes the sky*

I expected to get home at 2am and drunkenly type about a cracking night out at The Rescue Rooms. Which it was by the way. But. But, I didn't get home till 5am. And there were police involved. And lunatics. Lots of police. And monkey penises...



see the evidence, guvnor




Sorry about the shit quality of the pics but I've run out of webspace :/ Nightmare, huh.