
Thinly-disguised entrances to Hell where bad things happen. Tell us your dancefloor disasters.
( , Wed 8 Apr 2009, 12:35)
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That's actually a pretty apt quote- my first hangover felt like the radience of a thousand suns bursting just behind my forehead.
( , Fri 10 Apr 2009, 10:56, Reply)
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