Wakey wakey.

Current mood:wakey-sleepy Category: Life Awake. Last night had really good chicken livers ( Beth ) drank some top splosh (also made by Beth ). I am living with a crafting genius. Now I just need her to knit me a career. Considering how today should go. I know this evening I am going to watch a very Xmasy play about Heroin addiction. Better than accidentally catching Elf, polluting the Xmas airwaves with its grinny happy happy shite. Advert on the telly with some bloke shouting about something. I hate shouty adverts. That bloke has to sit and live with fact that he did that. Unless he's a bit deaf, in which case SORRY! Deaf jokes, must be early