follow your eyes.

i'm back on doncaster soil and feeling ill. Newcastle was amazing. siobhan's birthday piss up was good, especially when her hair set on fire by the candles on the cake. me and scouse rach continued to rip each others accent. we had to leave for brighton beach in which i got trolleyed and made 160,000,000 friends, including two french girls. i tried speaking french, but ultimitely failed. i woke up drunk all 3 mornings again. liverpool and manchester this weekend!