i'm on my way to having an alcoholic haze infront of my eyes. newcastle is good. thursday night was immense; blood, booze, tunes and chips. some irish girl offered me some after drinks at her flat, but i nicked a chip and laughed at her. i am god. Charlottes flat mates love me. i enjoy having conversations wih scouse rach. birthday piss up and brighton beach tonight! the end.