Not so f***ing big house party

Soooooooooooo! House parties rule, huh? Hehehe.
Phoebe and her flat mates threw one last night. Before hand me and Charlie went for a meal, then at the bus stop I kept sneezing so some woman was like 'you must be allegic to him hahahahaha'...yeah...funny...:p
We headed to Putney spoons and met up with Phoebe, Katie, Juan, Juan Jose and Harold. Played I never and Jenga, fun times! Then we met Kyle. John was already at her flat. Richard and Tom came later on.
At first it was a bit awkward but things started to flow and we all played I never again, put on some music from Juan's ipod. Nik came. Stuff went down. Revelations occured.
It was fun though! We danced loads and after me, Charlie, Harold and Kyle left we saw Anton, Jason and Nicholas outside smoking with a 12 year old they didn't know, who was on a bike. Hahaha. They kept asking if there was weed or cocaine at the party. Nope. Nada. No way.
Photo time!

Goth Night

Okay so...
I'm housebound. I sprained my ankle when I fell off the pavement.
Yes, I was drunk.
Ha! Well anyway, I went up to Sheffield and it was goth night at a club so we all decided to dress up. We were scared they would think we're imposters and burn us with cigarettes, but it was all good!

Here are some photos because I am too tired to write :p
I like the same btw. I just added gloves. And the girl is Vicky, the tall guy is Matt and the small guy is Daniel.

Emoness

'The saddest part of a broken heart
Isn't the ending so much as the start
The tragedy starts from the very first spark
Losing your mind for the sake of your heart'

Basically...there are three types of emo's.

Type 1) The person who listen to My Chemical Romance/Panic! At the disco/Taking Back Sunday and enjoy hearing people scream about broken hearts and pain. This kind of emoness potrays men as the ones seeking love - usually women are portrayed as neurotic seekers of love, but in the world of emo's...nah mate, it's the men.

Then there is type 2)...the kind of person who says 'I'm feeling a bit emo today'. This type is me. Someone who is feeling down, wants to listen to normal music that isn't so much 'screamo' but about broken hearts and wallow in sorrow, wearing a frown, like pierrot the clown.

Then there's finally, type 3) - the happy emo. The person who dresses sort of indie but has the dramatic eye make up and big hair, the converse boots teamed with skinny jeans...the person who has the image of an emo without any of the emotion attatched.

Hence, my rant on emoness has finished.