This mess started out as a guide to bagging an adequate male for yerself once ye'r past it. However, it's evolved rapidly into a collective, collaborative space for ideas to grow, recommendations to be made, stories to be told and fun to be had.
Showing posts with label pals. Show all posts
Showing posts with label pals. Show all posts
Thursday, 13 October 2011
Girlgothersteezon
Aww, baby girl
Just invited an old and beloved friend up to stay with me whenever, think she's much in need of some escapism from foggy London...
And I attempted to entice her by saying that I'm a good host. She whole heartedly agreed, reminding me that I'm a bloody good host, I hand out drunken mini milks and everything.
Come stay with me ladies, fellas!
And I attempted to entice her by saying that I'm a good host. She whole heartedly agreed, reminding me that I'm a bloody good host, I hand out drunken mini milks and everything.
Come stay with me ladies, fellas!
Labels:
best friends,
catch ups,
conversations,
friends,
friendship,
guests,
hosting,
housing,
life,
love,
mates,
mini milks,
nostalgia,
pals
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