paracetamols, 5 tablets each taken with coke light. consequences came with our heads as heavy as a cement truck, as stoned as zombies in resident evil (but much cooler), with eyes that can barely open properly and with slaps by mark toh because of the stupidity. tintin and me, aye, brainless fuckwit.

and why did we even do it?

answer: for fuck's sake, savvy?

aye, aye. i was pete dunham the whole day (or at least i thought i was).