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Feb. 11th, 2008 01:07 amanother weekend whips past!
friday involved a trip to the wrens which was mighty crowded - I bimbled off to pick
miss_corinne up from the train station at 11 although yet again I feel victim to the infinite delay - every 2 minutes her train got 2 minutes later - this seems to be a favorite ploy at the moment. we headed back to the wrens for a little longer then got a lift back to mine with
myz_lilith,
shygoth,
the_great_bj and baz. We proceeded to singstar our little hearts out and get merrily pissed until 5am. excellent. I now have 4 singstar dvds, 80s, 90s, legends and party - all ace.
Cor and I woke up about 1 the next day - this had hampered our plans a little. we headed into town to get ice cream, soup and a tasty last meal (brie and cerano ham on parisienne - nom nom nom) before heading off to hyde park corner to get our tongues stabbed. ooo I was getting nervous. thankfully luke the piercer (and nightclub of the living dead dj :D) is a very disarming chap and before you knew it we were all calm and being assailed with stabbities. it didn't actually hurt apart from for a millisecond as it broke through the top surface and no anaesthetic meant no terrible drooling. we headed back to mine to eat icecream and watch personal services. then we dolled up in corsets (and a wig for me - roots!!) for a sober night at the burlesque. it was lovely to see
electrodruid,
diceman,
breadlord,
monkeydeath, anne, jim and vicky there. amongst others. eventually the sobriety and tongue ache got the better of us and we headed home just after 12:30. it was a successful night though - some excellent dancers and the torch singer they had was lovely.
woke up with a big tongue and watched kinky boots with more ice cream - received an invite from Johnny to go to Brymore's Ice Cream Parlour in North Yorkshire - om nom - more ice cream! patted some cows then went and had a wonder around Jervaux abbey - experiencing some very amusing Germans before heading back and putting Cor on a train back to Birmingham. tootled off for a sober black sheep and after a while had to stop talking cos my tongue was hurting. boo! thankfully ibuprofen sorted that out. only have 2 left though damn!
friday involved a trip to the wrens which was mighty crowded - I bimbled off to pick
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Cor and I woke up about 1 the next day - this had hampered our plans a little. we headed into town to get ice cream, soup and a tasty last meal (brie and cerano ham on parisienne - nom nom nom) before heading off to hyde park corner to get our tongues stabbed. ooo I was getting nervous. thankfully luke the piercer (and nightclub of the living dead dj :D) is a very disarming chap and before you knew it we were all calm and being assailed with stabbities. it didn't actually hurt apart from for a millisecond as it broke through the top surface and no anaesthetic meant no terrible drooling. we headed back to mine to eat icecream and watch personal services. then we dolled up in corsets (and a wig for me - roots!!) for a sober night at the burlesque. it was lovely to see
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woke up with a big tongue and watched kinky boots with more ice cream - received an invite from Johnny to go to Brymore's Ice Cream Parlour in North Yorkshire - om nom - more ice cream! patted some cows then went and had a wonder around Jervaux abbey - experiencing some very amusing Germans before heading back and putting Cor on a train back to Birmingham. tootled off for a sober black sheep and after a while had to stop talking cos my tongue was hurting. boo! thankfully ibuprofen sorted that out. only have 2 left though damn!