Let me tell you about my day-of-perfection that was yesterday...
I go and visit a couple of friends who i havent seen in years...we eat, we drink, we watch the football, we win the football, we watch a movie (ratatouille - odd), we return to the pub we drink more, we watch the rugby...
WE WIN THE RUGBY!
I'm mostly a placid person but the pub didnt see that side of me last night...what a fucking game! Who'd-a-thunk-it when 36-0 went down...I was all ready to start supporting tonga
Then i returned home high on VICTORY FOR ENGLAND AND ST GEORGE, and maybe beer as well only to find the finale of this beautifully imaginative tale.
Only, reading fic (especially good fic) drunk is notsomuch conducive to, well, understanding it!
So i re-read this morning, understood it, and fucking loved it...you m'lady, get a good review!
Skinny dipping and rugby victories are my new favourite things. Combination? I have a wierd thing for Chabal...he can come skinny dipping any day
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I go and visit a couple of friends who i havent seen in years...we eat, we drink, we watch the football, we win the football, we watch a movie (ratatouille - odd), we return to the pub we drink more, we watch the rugby...
WE WIN THE RUGBY!
I'm mostly a placid person but the pub didnt see that side of me last night...what a fucking game! Who'd-a-thunk-it when 36-0 went down...I was all ready to start supporting tonga
Then i returned home high on VICTORY FOR ENGLAND AND ST GEORGE, and maybe beer as well only to find the finale of this beautifully imaginative tale.
Only, reading fic (especially good fic) drunk is notsomuch conducive to, well, understanding it!
So i re-read this morning, understood it, and fucking loved it...you m'lady, get a good review!
Skinny dipping and rugby victories are my new favourite things. Combination? I have a wierd thing for Chabal...he can come skinny dipping any day
Thank you