Weekendly Recapitulation

With Friday night's commencement, i found myself being whisked away to some classy venue to attend an art exhibition of Georgia's father's work. I rocked up (on time), only to find myself under-dressed, being that the residence was filled to the brim with suave-looking, clichè art collectors. No joke there was even a 5 foot tall guy, half bald with a combover and a bristly, yet admirable moustache, serving champagne.
Eventually more underdressed individuals arrived and Chris, Alex, Charles and myself christened a brand new hookah in a seedy construction site next door.

Saturday came in moistened, overcast form which meant only one thing, Migrate to Mt Lawley.
Kallen, Whiteman and yours truly bought several meals with photocopied hungry jacks vouchers, and joined forces with Sims, Maxwell, Mitch and others. The festivities of that evening included, cheap wine, cigarettes, soccer at hyde park, halo 2, pasta, and one big fat cuban cigar.


Where hoodlums congregate.


"Nah man prefer Doom 3"



Never saw that ball again.



He broke his thumb jacking off.


"Thought i'd wear my sex offender jacket"



Al' takes his soccer seriously.