Sunday has a Satanic funeral

Bon matin moopy

Last night was the first time I've drunk properly since about last summer and bar a brief moment at about 6 this morning I feel fine!
 
I’m still drunk from last night. I can feel a Boxing Day hangover about to descend.
 
I don’t know how I managed to stay up to 3.30 am yesterday without an ounce of intoxication of some kind.
 
Also, has grindr been a complete nightmare for anyone else for months and months? Messages not sending until you restart the app and click resend. Taps not working either.
 
That's a shame. I was hoping it would come to York. I hear the UK guy was from Yorkshire so it would make sense.
 
No wonder Miss Piggy was so frustrated

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BING BONG, this is a public service announcement

Would all interested parties report to the Diddy's Asian Persuasion III thread, which will start in approx. 15 minutes.
 
I’ve got a bit of a dicky tum

who would have thought that an omelette, an icecream, a broccoli salad and a Big Mac meal would be a recipe for disaster?
 
Oh God there's a REAL WORLD.

I've spent the entire day tottering about in my FLAT, trying to get laundry and cleaning up done but the Eurovision comedown is REAL this year. I haven't been this invested in the run-up to the whole thing in a few years.

Thank GO_A it's a bank holiday tomorrow.
 
Yeah, I woke up and didn't know what to do with myself. I keep getting sucked back into it. I need to go out for a drink.
 
Well I’m off shortly to soak up my hangover with a roast and then try not to fall asleep during Billie Piper’s directorial DEBUT.
 
How did you find Eurovision?

Was literally about to write just the same thing.

We had two "not since childhood" Eurovision friends round last night and they properly loved it. I think it was a good year for them/anyone to start with.
 
I don't have a job, but I don't want to go back tomorrow and leave the safe cocoon of Eurovision weekend.
 
Yeah after the Saturday night highs it is a bit of a coming down to earth feeling tonight
they really ought to move Eurovision to a Friday or to bank holiday weekend to combat the post-Eurovision depression/Sunday blues/hangover onslaught trifecta.
 
I spent most the day in bed, consuming Eurovision fallout. It's the only way to deal with a hangover! Also food. Be damned diet.
 
I’m now having a kombucha and deluding myself that it will fix my BROKEN INSIDES.
 

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