Blonde J and J sandwich..
Oooops a daisy, park it there son (taken last Sunday morning, don't now how the fuck this guy managed that little maneuver? Doughnut!!)Soo, it's official, I'm a cheap blonde dirty stop-out once again..
That was a mad couple of days, started Wed evening , finished in the studio with my mate B and went for dinner in West London with my mate J (girl). J's mate (another girl and another J) turned up about 9pm and we sat in the pub beer garden getting royally drunk and having a right laugh. I forgot what time it was and kinda missed the last train home so J's like "Oh just stay at mine" so I'm like " Ok babe as long as you don't kick me out at 7.30 when you go to work " fine," she says. All good.
So me and J and J's friend J, went back to J's house.
It got to like 1 in the morning and J's like "I'm going to bed, you coming?"
So J and J toddled off to bed, after about 5mins, J appears at the door and she's like "come on then!"
"what me?", " yes, you, bed, now!!"
Allrighty
Sooo, I ended up in a J sandwich in J's bed with the two J's.
Teehee, haven't done that for a while ;0)
So...much naughty fun was had by all.
All good.
So J and J left the next morning at around 8 and I slept in till 12, then had a bath , went for lunch and toddled off to help my mate T with his new G5 and logic audio programme. We kinda sat around all day drinking wine and generally having a laugh.
I left T's at around 7pm and went to P's to have my hair done. I don't think I've ever had such a nice time getting a hair cut. P has a terrace on the back of his house that looks out over West London, so we plugged in the old ipod, whacked on a bit of Jose Gonzales and enjoyed a beautiful English pre-summers evening, drinking wine and chatting shit with P and his mate while he did his cutty coloury thing to my mop-top. All good. I didn't leave till like 11pm. Proper nice evening and all for £50. I'm totally gonna let P cut my hair from now on. Fuck that salon shit!!
Yep, I'm blone again, didn't recognise myself this morning?
Ok, it's Friday, so I'd better think about getting ready and going down to the club. The weather is gorgeous outside, so I think I'll take a long stroll through Soho and stuff, and just enjoy it.
I'm engineering a gig tomorrow for a mate of mine in Kingston, so hopefully the weather will hold and we can all make a day of it..
Right, out the door.
Laters
posted by london cokehead at 12:41 pm
14 Comments:
Hold on... was J's friend J a bloke or a chick?
"J's mate (another girl and another J)"
Good fun.
LOL...
This whole post was all about his sandwich.. lol.. LOL.
What can I say? I'm jealous, would love to have random fun with two girls name J.
Blonde? How blonde?
xx
Blonde as blonde can be..
Of course both J's were girls?
Im jelous !
Cant you go into more detail ! compromise and reveal the final moments before your pop shot !and where it landed LOL
ol, it landed exactly where i wanted it to land dearest..
Ha
j, i guess you once were in rock n roll. so, this song is for you.
Mansun - Rock 'n' Roll Loser.
His mother wept for him they call him Solomon Friendly
He's at his sexual peak drinking gin and tonic at weekends
He's got tattoos of Queens and scars he's such a chameleon
His chick said I go down all you English boys are so tasty
He's such a ROCK 'N' ROLL LOSER
but he's a hell of a lover
He's only filling the holes that echo thru his existence
And so he shaves his chest, such a pretty young dude but it hurts
He's losing track of the schools with their lipstick smacks of a conquest
He's such a rock 'n' roll loser but he's a hell of a lover
He's only filling the holes that echo thru his existence
He'll make his parents pay just like the Nero in movies
He's got a point to prove just a hooligan at the weekends
He's such a rock 'n' roll loser he's got inflatable ego
He's only filling the holes that echo thru his existence
He's such a rock 'n' roll loser but I'm a wonderful lover
He's such a rock 'n' roll loser echoes thru his existence
He's such a rock 'n' roll loser but he's a wonderful lover
He's just a rock 'n' roll loser echoes thru his existence
A fucking rock 'n' roll loser he's such a terrible lover
He's just a rock 'n' roll loser echoes thru his existence
He's such a rock 'n' roll loser my god inflatable ego
He's just a rock 'n' roll loser echoes thru his existence
I've got to go
Hmm, thanks!!
blonde baby,
i approve.
d/b
x
Naughty boy.
anon: You're that jealous?
L C : You have to post a picture of your new found blondness!
"liar"
No, I really have gone Blonde again!!
hah
I wish you were lying, just for the sake of my ever increasing envyometer, unfortunately, I suspect you, and they, were really blonde.
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