Friday 1 January 2010

Callum Yates.





Callum's new year ended in tatters after he repeatidly drank and drank. Callum fell asleep in a frozen garden face first into the grass. After his dreaming in the garden he tried very hard to control himself and ventured out on the drive for his next trip which was home i would of thought, but just as the taxi was ordered he dropped to the floor like a sack of spuds face first into a bush. The remains of callums night were fired from his mouth as you can see, with his bodies last attack to push out the naughty drinks that he forced down to fire up his new year.

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