GPOYW at the pub

GPOYW, Sitting Outside My Local Pub With A's Jacket Draped Over Me Because It’s Colder Than I Thought It Would Be And Yes The Sun’s Gone In But Goddamit It’s Summer And I’ll Wear My Ridiculously Large Sunglasses So Shut It And Get Your Filthy Thieving Hands Off My Guinness Or So Help Me, edition.

This pub, The Bugle, is seven doors down from my house. Seven. That means that no matter how pissed I get I can always find my way back to the house.

Oh yeah, except that one time. Ah. And that one…

No, the mobility machine is not mine. I rode to the pub on a unicorn…

On my Tumblr too.