
A delivery of GAY TANK TOPS?I'm working at home waiting for a delivery but really can't be bothered, so I've popped some records on (currently Goodbye Yellow Brick Road) and am vaguely pushing some (digital) papers around but NOT MUCH ELSE.
A delivery of GAY TANK TOPS?

On my way to Amsterdam![]()
Thoughts and prayersOn my way to Amsterdam![]()
I got some new ribbed vests in Uniqlo yesterday. Everyday slutwear.A delivery of GAY TANK TOPS?


For similar reasons I am no longer friends with the person I went to Amsterdam withThe second time was when I was about 26 and went with a friend. You know how there are some friends who you get on fine with, but when you have to share a room with them for the first time, you discover they are unbearable? Very much that.
New tourism slogan just droppedNothing ruins a friendship like the Netherlands
Now that's stuck in my headGonna USE IT UP
Gonna WEAR IT OUT
Ain't NOTHING LEFT IN THIS WHOLE WORLD I CARE ABOUT

it was my 25th birthday, too much space cake too. I travelled back to Brussels and flew out of Brussels back to France only to sober up when landing and to realise I'd travelled through 3 different countries with weed in my pocket I'd bought while I was fried out of my brain.I spent my 20th birthday in Amsterdam, had too much of a space cake, and had a truly terrible time
I believe the Netherlands is EVIL. No really don't get me started on that country.Nothing ruins a friendship like the Netherlands
Edible weed is fucking insane and I say that as a man who has put liquid acid in his eyesI spent my 20th birthday in Amsterdam, had too much of a space cake, and had a truly terrible time
Now that it’s legal-ish and I buy edibles from actual stores, I know what I’m getting, but it used to just be a gamble if it was good, too strong, or didn’t work at allEdible weed is fucking insane and I say that as a man who has put liquid acid in his eyes
EVIL!I got ATTACKED by a DUCK in Amsterdam when I went.