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Dj Gobstoppa has died in a car-crash, TSR is effectively dead. I feel shit, somebody get me some pills or powders.

Well, IT'S OVER, and I feel like I'm dreaming, not a wholly pleasent experience considering the superhuman levels of motivation I will need over the coming days to tackle an entire sketchbook :-|

Hmm, last night I had an odd dream of inferiority, it's weirdly co-insided with some stuff that happened today but it's really over-shadoing the day, I don't think I'll go into it, well perhaps to a very select few but yeah :-/
So far my holidays have been a bit limited and I can see life getting quite hard for the next few months, not that I'm not game for the challenge but more and more I come to realise just how hard it can be to get along in this world. Ok well this is more of a recording of this particular moment of my life rather than an actual journal entry so bitch session over!

I have a job :D bwahaha the royal treasury shall do well from this venture ;)

Yes, yes, yes! I have passed my theory, my journey nears it's end!

Well, what a day it was, at first I was pretty unsure as to wether I'd actually have the money for it all but thanks to some quick thinking I made some cash from sorting my parents cars out ^_^ (not the most glamorous job but it pays). :p

So anyway, I decided I'd miss the meet and well I had to thanks to washing of cars and getting ready. So yeah did all the basics e.g. showering, sorting drink etc. Even managed to get a lift to the station and missed the train by 1 minute, ha ha ha. So dressed in white Sarhi trousers and a white top circuit-board top with reflective circuitboard print on the sleeves I stand around in the chilled air of the platform laughing at how odd I must look in what is essentially the period just after winter. Anyway, train gets there on time as usual :D and so I climb aboard recieving a few double glances and take my seat at one of the big 6 seater sections, of course only the best will do.
After about 20/30 minutes of train journeying I arive at Marylebone and decend into the underground. I have to say I love the underground, if there's one thing allmost as ego boosting as walking down a catwalk or being a model etc. It's all the tourists and randoms who just cream their panties and max out their digicam memor cards over a cybergoth. God I must feature in the holiday/piss-up pics of about 100 people over several continents.
Well after much backtracking (thanks to circle and district being closed) I arrive at Slimelights around 11:00, and the bouncers (who are a really nice lot... Really!) have a lil joke around with me about how my white clothes aren't "gothic enough" hahahaha but I get in and proceed upstairs where I meet, Lee, Daisy, James and many more :D
Well for the next hour or so I set about drinking carlesberg (yes I was on a budget) and offering them around so some guy whose name I forget gives me 1/4 a pill and fair play to him, if you're planning a serious clubbing night you NEVER turn down free shiz.
I also pick up my base allthough take quite a while to sample it, all in good time afterall. Anyway a bunch of lollipops and beers later and I try some of the base, as allways it's high quality! So I proceed to rave it up and mingle with old faces and an allmost equal amount of new faces.
Well from this point on event-wise there's nothing major, Daisy flashes her ass, James falls over, (smooth moves) lmao, and I take the 1/4 of E. Well, it was deffs different from my first time, felt, kinda like I'd just woken up on a summers day after a really good sleep, though comparatively not as strong as the base in terms of stimulant effects it was deffinately powerfull as a psychoactive. This is probably what prompted me to buy and take some more, but alcohol and ecstasy as I found out, do not mix well.
And before you know it within like 10 minutes Lee (the legend) is escorting a fooked Mark down the stairs (he was practically holding me up) and into the "entrance hall" away from the music where he proceeds to sit feeling fantastic with headspin and strobed nerve responses and a mouth devoid of moisture ha ha ha! And it begins.. The face stroking, you can allways tell if someone's had to much E, they use their hands to practically abrade the skin from their face but really it's just a way of stimulating ones-self to keep from vomiting as oposed to some self imposed sadistic doing affected from a lapse of sanity...
Well I have to say that I was very touched by peoples response to this as everyone sat there giving me hugs, kisses and talking to me :) which really helped me get a grip. So yeah had a really good conversation with James and also had one with daisy in the loos at some point but my memory does not serve me well.
So yes, the night progressed and unfortunately it came to an end but we all headed off to Starbucks where the staff proceeded to hate us and I tried to stay warm. So yeah, hung there for a bit, got talking to a somewhat simplistic punk but he was a nice guy so it was all good :)
And yeah, usual hanging around for a bit then departed for home where James fell asleep at his place instead of coming to mine and I got about 1 hours sleep if that, then had some beers with Count Drackett, so a chilled end to a mad day.

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Holy Jesus H Christ, alcohol and emotions do NOT mix. Just getting that out there, don't ask.

"To the party!" said mark

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Yeah I finally summoned up the effort to do this so, without further addo!

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Well, last saturday I'd decided to have my party at Slimes and around London, so I left at 3:00 on the train and arrived in Marylebone at about 3:50 so I though "thank fuck, I might actually make the 4:00 outside Camden tube" which I'd agreed to... Well, someone obviously had it in for me.. So 1 closed line, 1 station that wouldn't let people take the northern line from it and half an hour of sorting the detour later, I arrived outside Camden tube.
There I met Lee - all the people who said they'd be there weren't, so now somewhat annoyed and bedragled I try to call some of my friends which fails. I suggest that we head for Cyberdog and it starts a desire, which burns deep inside me, a desire for a flashing t-shirt! But I tear my gaze away from them and walk out pondering wether to splash out on one while we walk to the Dev.
Anyhoo, I get to the Dev and low and behold Dan and Lyn are there! Then Chris, Ross, Mark and Lee turn up and the drinking begins. A short while later I decide that YES I MUST have a flashing top and so I rush off to Cyberdog and return with this sexy black one with a flashing red bit feeling like the cat who's got the cream ^_^ .

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Monday:

The time must be about 3:20, I'm sat here in a bar in Luton airport drinking malibu with coke. As predicted my actual dialogue with the members of my subject has amounted to about 20 words, *sigh* how very "goff". I'm currently somewhat concerned that the actual architecture of Budapest will amount to little more than the drab, geometric, monotony that is a hallmark of Communist architecture, oh well, one can allways hope.

It's currently 12:02 (pm) and everyone is off drinking, but I grow tired, the flight really took it out of me, and when we took off, my vertigo induced face and pose (head down, eyes closed, fingers on temples) made me look like I was having a mental breakdown.
Still, if Hungary was a supermarket they'd be having a half price festival, beer is pleasently cheap and spirits not so cheap but still good value.
Anyway, I look like SHIT so I'ma try sleeping on a bed which is about 4/5ths my height :-/

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Feb 18th meet outside Camden station at 4:00 pm and from then on it's a natural progression to pubs and slimes, everyones invited!

Well, allthough I can't really speak for any of the other participants, I would have to say that friday night has been one of the foulest nights to date, allthough more on that towards the end of this post ;)

So it was about 9:00 and I head over to marks looking like a NINJA!



(Disclaimer: I'm just gonna say in advance that the rest of this post is somewhat illegal and very much disgusting, so if you don't wanna think any less of anyone involved then I advise you to go look at someone elses posts and think less of them, but hey, you might like what you find...)

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Ok well that has only been said once before in an english lesson big laughs for Tom Collison, anywho, here's a PATHETICALLY poor photo journal of Saturday, but I had the flu so piss off if you think I've been slacking :p


ok so yeah, I get to Camden after meeting heather and some guy on a train and we part ways and I meet Mika and hang aboutfor ages outside and in cyberdog with the FLU!!!
Then I meet Chrissy D and we go to Sainsburies and me n' Daisy have a chav standoff and I warn her that she is "Cruisin' for a bruisin'" and we laugh and scream and generally worry security then get alcohol! Then It's off to the Devonshire arms for drinking!


Me n' Chrissy D looking our "hot" selves :p

Sorry I forgot who the guys in the next pic were, fill me in peeps! lmao!


Some guys

Anyway I wasn't clubbing with the flu allthough Chris did and had an "E"asy time of it! HA HA HA so yeah I made tracks for home!


And then I got kisses from these lovely ladies

Well after getting hugs and kisses from some strangers I felt kinda misciefous, least of all cause I had the flu and had forgot about that when my mouth was passing it to them XD so I put on some bangin' tunes and enjoyed people averting my gaze.


I felt great, I had cool eyes

And I got to marylebone and pissed about for an age then got on the train and shock horror! I was besieged by chavs but I was drunk not shy so all cool :D These two charming young ladies are Emma and Kylie (Kylie has a bra on her head)


Then I saw some boobies! :D

And this rather striking young man is Paul, well isn't he the dashing type!?


He's not drunk ;p

Well when kylie wasn't busy stroking my leg we were talking and they were very interesting people, Paul was a master of comedy, I simply must see him on stage at some point ^^


His eye looked on fire and he felt the need for a good scratch, but only cream will rid you of herpes

After giving Mark a call I bid my Chav friends farewell and head for his place!


This is my very good friend Mark, he likes bogies and setting his nipple alight

These are my sexy friends that most of you don't know because they are clubbing virgins, they're just saving themselves... FOR MY BRITHDAY BWAHAHAHA :D *creamed*


This is Lee, we'll see lee in a "new light" at the end ;)

Ross is an expert in the Marshal art of waterbeetle I strongly urge you all to ask him to demonstrate his moves for you, also quite one with the ladies he is ;)


Ross is like a God, of the Bhudda variety... Note the Halo ;)

Here I am wit my Buckinghamshire bad bois n' bitches an mah blingin' joools!


Me an mah bitches init!

Allthough I had left before this happened I've seen it on video, and tbh... I'm proud that Lee had the balls for this, allthough they were rather small and shriveled :p


OH NOES!1!! too much stella lmao!!! we have a video XD

Ok so here they are as promised, a little late perhaps but anyways, enjoy :)
Btw there isn't any real story to this, perhaps it could be considered a Gonzo journalistic approach appropriating a collage of the night.

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Oh and, I'm feeling better, which I bloody well ought to after last night which was "THIS" close to becoming a voyage to trip-out-city!

I am ill, my head feels like it's gonna explode and I'm freezing my butt off :( gimme sympathy

Well, where to begin? I guess I'll start with meeting Chris in Camden at Cyberdog along with Sam who until then I had yet to meet in person. I arrived about 5:00pm, 1 hour and 30 minutes late thanks to a surprise shopping sesh (by surprise I mean surprise like a surprise castration, not surprise b-day party). Anyhoo, there are the usual formalities and exchanges of discussion on recent events in our lives while we try and hunt down some Nirvana CD's to no avail. So we head to the Dev where we meet with Daisy, James and some person(s) who I forget.
This is where the stimulant binge for the night starts, the ephedera extract is the source of ephedrine alkaloids containing on average 10% ephedrine which is chemically similar to methamphetamine and its peripheral stimulant actions are similar to but less powerful than those of adrenaline. This was probably why I was buzzing when I left the Dev and me Chris, Daisy and Rachel headed to Ben crouch tavern where I succeeded in taking more ephedera and Daisy succeeded in coverin me in face powder (no not the drug, we're not total whores you-know). Anyway time progressed and I'm not explaining the subtle physics of having a few beers in the pub (so you can use your imagination to fill in that gap) and within what seemed like half an hour we were off to Slimes. :D
Amazingly our bags weren't checked on the door (not that there was anything incriminating in mine). Well, the ephedera was long gone and so we sorted out leaving bags and adjusting to the atmosphere within slimelight aka fag smoke and not so stale air, also we met up with a whole bunch of people: (Jess, Olly, Yanna etc). By about 12 me and Chris had managed to hook ourselves up with some "Base" which put simply is ephedera's big brother, and with the help of Yanna's glowsticks I proceeded to rave it up. So we get settled in the familiar routine of drug abuse, dancing, drinking, dancing, more drug abuse, more dancing, sitting down feeling crap for a while, and then repeating the cycle.
It was deffinately one of my better nights at Slimes, from the lyrical rampage on the dancefloor, to the cute Japanese chick in the skull and X-bones skirt. ^_^
However like all nights it had to come to an end, so after being entertained by Olly we finished off the base and me and Chris made tracks, deciding that it would deffinately be a good idea to head back to mine and crack open a few beers. We did however realise, by the time we got back to mine, that this otherwise reasonable idea, was most likely the stimulants talking so we put on fear and loathing, kicked back, and relaxed.
Anyway, long story short, Chris went home around 12:00?? And I went to sleep...

Right now it is, 12:08am and I'm thinking I may well have a dose of the flu. :-/

P.S. I will add stuff as it comes back to me and as allways there will be some pictures put on here just as soon as I can get the off people who remembered to bring their cameras along, unlike me. >_<

P.P.S. Final count, 4 pints, 1 shot, 2 grams ephedera 2/3 gram base