i didnt knw soo many ppl liked franz ferdinand which i didnt even know existed til jael passed me front row tixs :)

was feeling rather irritated. i have to squeeze all e way out jus to smoke.

fuck i ruined my beautiful manicures wen i dug my nails into someone's gucci for bangin into me. fuckin lovely nails imprints i must say :)

anw e singing was so-so-nt-really-my-cup-of-tea-performance but i luv jael's company

she hammered a guy's head with her bag wen tt fucker stood up n blocked our view. me likey her style :)

i abhor ppl tt tinks all cabs r free n available n try to rob me frm e cab i booked ages ago

well tt bitch n her frds gt cursed horribly n thy didnt gt our cab in e end. hahahaha :)







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