so robin - lets gathered together all the left over alcohol, including the selection of ale with weird names that rick left behind. and why don't we make the soundtrack for nye 08 also? - and what's stopping us dropping "sex on fire" into that mix? absolutely nothing!
old tripe...
so we jumped on our bikes and cycled to partyville.
where all of our beautiful and talented friends slowly gathered.
and liam informed me what he has instore for my arm in 2009.
we drank and ate and drank and ate and drank and drank and drank...
and robin started to slowly gather momentum and find his footing.
whilst the hostess of the year checked in with everyone
and then at midnight jools holland's neck shrunk a little more whilst we set off fireworks in the garden - well simon set them off whilst wearing a false moustache.
captain rory
and we talked about life,
and we talked about death (and hotdogs)
and then, out of no where, robin tried his hardest to push the christmas tree over.
good block liam!
first mistake of the year....
matt flag projects everything that is wonderful with life. a role model of perfection and endless love.
too many eyes to see clearly.
and then the spoon train arrived in town.
then lights out.
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