All Hallows Eve...

With my better (more perverted) half, semi-squatting in a prison cell in Wood Green, it was down to us in the Mile End crib to throw a celebration of all things undead. Lots of general fuckedness, talking shit and the world turning into gameboy graphics ensued, but alas without the 6am gangbangs on our crackhead matteress in the living room from the last party. Shame. I was tucked in bed by 9am with just dreams of a comedown and a trashed house. It was fucking brill though.


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