Pridepridepride.

These past 2 weeks have been amazing. We've had a free house every night; alcohol & weed taking over our systems; truth or dare more times than you could imagine; the police harrassing us more than they ever should; people deciding they're gay, when they blatently know they aren't. Anyway, all i'm trying to say is, it's been a messy one. Even messier than the girl from lady Gaga's - Dancing in the dark.
I've decided, i'm on a alcohol free 2 weeks (i don't know if it's an achievable goal, but i'll try my best) until Pride comes along & sweeps me off my feet. It's probably going to be one of my last events before i go to Uni 'cause i'm gonna be completely skint after it, but then again, i could just be an utter knob & open up another overdraft. :)

Manchester pride tickets are purchased.
My house will be freeee.
My palms will be crossed with silver.
My body will be highly intoxicated.
My Lungs & Liver will be getting abused.
My friends will be carrying me home.
& i can't actually wait for it. <3