Sinister: Sordid Linlithgow nightlife Ink Polarioid

[Ian porter]

The suns just about gone down on a Saturday night in the last week of the 
summer holidays. Im the one sitting against Doms garage wall, with Nathalie. 
Hendo is standing over me and Nathalie, moaning at us for smoking, Nathalie 
is moaning back at Hendo for moaning at Mackinnon earlier on.

Hendo Likes Nathalie.

Above us, the looming shadow that you can see is Owen, Owen is just about to 
fall off of Dom's garage roof. Its not high, but he will soon land on his 
arse in a comedy moment. Round the corner, Crussell is trying to light the 
barbecue, using some quite damp sticks and is shouting 'Shite' becuase hes 
burnt his fingers.


In other news, I got a question answered by Stuart M and Chris. Woo! Im the 
one asking if they can do my Highers for me.

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