48 hour tempest

I have recently achieved a higher level spiritual enlightenment. How did I do this I hear you ask? Was it from meditation? Noooo. Was it from reading the bible? Noooo. Was it from eating right? Noooo. The answer is simple my meandering dullets, sleep deprivation! Upon meeting someone who resembles the coked up nut case of Primal Scream's Country Girl music video ( http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=oj6WL7deWDY if you can be bothered ) I proceeded to drink, snort, punch, limp, fuck, head butt, get locked out of my flat, snooker, run, get punched, fall over and work through 48 of the most bizarre hours of my life. I wish I had some pictures for you but my phone was missing in action for a great deal of the time.

Due to conflicting timetables I have not seen M to the double T'izzel this week which has been a beautiful thing. I'll be leaving Auckland in the ever capable hands of Viren, recently promoted to Lieutenant Corporal, because I must venture to Dunedin to spread the gospel!

"Oh yay and J cometh to the land of cold! On thy arrival he spoketh "let there be indulgence" and it was good"