Next time you’re rehashing the past, remember that night when you smoked joints and munchies were satisfied by Shrimp & Oysters.
Have spent the last few weeks going through all my belongings (and ditching most of it) but there’s a few hilarious things in here that I really can’t part with.
There’s a letter my 4 year old brother left in our mailbox for me. He’d posed as HMV and fired me, thinking I then wouldn’t leave him at home anymore.
A card from when I moved on from Bradford Dance which meant I wouldn’t see Kieren 4 times a week (like had for all of my life up until then).
Grade 5 Tap Exam notes from what must have been 1997 and two little figurines Kristie gave me after the Mo Awards.
Couldn’t have asked for a better bunch of dudes to bring in the New Year with 💕
I love you idiot.