TWO-OH!

the prisoner has exciting news

Its my birthday tomorrow!

the scariest part about that is i'll be twenty, officially i'll have survied my teenage years without incident (good/bad or otherwise...bugger). I don't want ot be twenty!! it's a scary bloody number, and it means more of all that adult bullshit, i've got all my life to put up with that, can't i just have another decade or two? just five more years, then i'll get up.

still, any excuse to get plastered. Jack n coke's AWAY!