There was once I sat on the bus And watched as a women started to fuss She was sitting with her small child Who really was quite wild She was sitting there screaming about ice cream Telling her mother she had seen it in a dream In the dream the ice cream was creamy andContinue reading “Ice Cream”
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Nightclubbing – what’s it all about then?
My first experience with drinking was three years ago and I can remember it vividly. I was 16 and most of my schoolmates had already had a taste of the ‘naughty juice’. I remember stumbling around a friend’s field, being an utter and total lightweight, a category I would likely still firmly place myself in.Continue reading “Nightclubbing – what’s it all about then?”