And don't forget what you spent on one night out could have paid for next years holidays already..ok... it's kicking in.
Time to cry.
And don't forget what you spent on one night out could have paid for next years holidays already..
And don't forget what you spent on one night out could have paid for next years holidays already..
Exactly! I go on about 2 nights out a year back home. Mates think I'm mad. But also go on 5 holidays a year. Would rather save my money and go for it in ibiza over standing on a dance floor in the weatherspoons in town with pitbull on
No other destination has given me the blues like Ibiza does, any other holiday I come back and think oh that was nice, back to normality.. coming back from Ibiza I have cried for no reason, gone out for long walks not knowing where i'm going, avoiding listening to any form of dance music as that brings on a lump in my throat, being off food... it wears off after a week normally, but funny when I look back at those times, its obviously drug related!
you poor bastard. move, man.
I wish I could rewind the clock a month. good times *sigh*
I live in torquay. During my teens and early 20's it was amazing here for club nights. Got so many names down at the infamous Claires nightclub. Then it changed to a club called Bohemia. Still had decent names but it was no longer dark and sweaty. It had wall paper and chandeliers!! Was horrific. It lies empty now after a night I went to. Somebody died of an overdose on the sofas inside. Kind of glad Claires went though cause if it was still open now I'd probably be dead I'm over going out weekly now. Twice a year a bar near me has a trance night on. That's about all I do now. Would rather put tunes on at home with a crate and scan through this forum at ibiza shit tbh (retired at 29...where did it all go wrong?)
yeah, I used to live in Exeter, going way back. I know where you're coming from!
yeah, I used to live in Exeter, going way back. I know where you're coming from!
I grew up in Exeter as well back then you had to travel far and wide to go to anything closely resembling a proper club although had some great nights in the monastery Torquay.
I gr
I grew up in Exeter as well back then you had to travel far and wide to go to anything closely resembling a proper club although had some great nights in the monastery Torquay.