So, BritGAF back to the perfect storm of pent up anger and stupid drama
To lighten the mood I'm gonna tell you a story of last night.
This week I've been feeling real shitty, been ill, unmotivated and yeah.. just real shitty
but last night my flatmates had a party and my gf had gone away to see fams and I was ill so I was in a badd mood, so quite rightly I got mega drunk and stole my flatmates chicken and burgers and shoved them in the oven just to piss him off as I didn't even want to eat them.
We started getting pretty aggro at eachother so I smashed a glass on him, drew blood and then punched me square in the face. We then, whilst bystanders screamed, had one of the manliest fucking fights ever, it was like peter griffin and the chicken fight. We rolled around wrestling obliterating glasses, knocking over a table ad just really beating the shit out of eachother. The game breaker was when as he backed off, I picked up a tall lamp and launched it at him like a javelin, hitting him and another guy. It finished and I walked off for a breather to go outside ad laugh at his face acting like nothing had happened and that we'd merely had a very minor scuffle, he squared up to me again which was basically my point where I lost my shit and got naked for no reason in front of many people and chased him hopping with trousers around my ankles.
He came to after 15 minutes and I broke down, had a good cry about my shitty week whilst he apoligised for socking me, first time I've cried since the shit with my sister and it felt fucking amazing.
I'm a little bit mad
hellll yeeee- oh fuck you're banned again