so this is pretty much what happened on my best day of cruching around the past three and a bit weeks. im pretty much fuck for money so with my fifteen pounds and stu we went on an adventure. and got fucking bolloxed, pretty much like a full on lads on tour but without the ibiza club and a lot of face down on the pavement.

so i took stu to the prettiest poshest pub i could find in oxford, chaz came and in all his glory with his helmet, i cruched my way through the packed pub falling into the walls, this dude looked super concerned, as he went to help me up, and i politley said to as i got up " im pissed as a fucking fart, thats why in wearing a helmet" then laughed then cruched off as though i was bamby first coming out of the womb.

thankyou stu for the fabulous outing, and a wonderful day.

aidansaidan. x x