Erm ... I didn't feel perhaps quite as healthy as Cliff Richards after his bran flakes on a sunny morning.But I delberately breakfasted on foodstuffs with extremely high saturated fat, salt, and carcinogenic content, had a long shower, and then went for a walk, which seemed to do the trick. However, it wasn't really until the aforementioned afternoon Margarita that I was able to converse in any meaningful way other than grunting.
How about you?
(How about you?
Je suis un vagabond is an unfunny, up your own arse middle class knob,
Mon 1 Jun 2009, 10:27,
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Not badfor some reason JD and coke just doesn't make me hungover. No matter how much I guzzle.
Twas good to meet you.
(Twas good to meet you.
chenobble rocking his explorer beard on,
Mon 1 Jun 2009, 10:39,
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