gets louders and louder.

so yesterday was my friend's birthday and we went to quasar ( it's kind of like a laser shooting game if you didn't know),  and i was terrible i lost against seven year olds as we had no clue what to do in the first game. Yet we had better luck in the second game and we kind of just took over their base and set of this weird alarm thing the whole time i still don't really understand the game much.

yes i am the one lying on the floor.

Then we went back to my friend's house and just mucked about we had a treasure hunt to find gold coins and it turned into who could be the most violent. I don't know if any of you realised but last night was basically a full moon and sitting on a trampoline talking about the mighty boosh has a weird effect on your mind especially if your an egg and you seem to flying all over the trampoline.

slaps for alex.

you see this pinata i hit it so hard the bat broke.