Strange That We Should Meet Here

Just another Thursday night? Not really. First stop: Wolves, Corlett Drive. Folk Music, Hot Chocolate, Cupcakes, some beer, vodka shots and civilized conversation. Second stop: Kitcheners Carvery, Braamfontein. What can I say? Once we embraced the retro tunes, there was dancing, singing and pretending we were born in the 60's. Too too much fun.

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We Love Fridays

Tomorrow is Friday

Whatever. Average news. Cut us some slack. This post pulls focus on the people who like Fridays. Which is the entire universe. We know. But we're going to do it anyway.

Jason loves Fridays

Face people love Fridays. Everything becomes exponentially facey-face-face on Fridays. Apparently.

Inebriated Astronauts Love Fridays. Shame.

People who wear pretty pumps and, possibly or possibly not, speak in acronyms love Fridays

What have we learnt today? That Friday is a generally accepted day, one that transcends all genres and cultures in human society, a common ground of sorts. Friday brings the world together. Friday speaks one language. Friday creates a world without borders. What if Friday was the ruler of the universe...? Ooh, rhetorical questions.

The Truth Doesn't Make a Noise

I'll Tell You In Another Life When We Are Both Cats

What does that mean even? Who knows. But it's beautiful.

Insane In The Membrane

Jeezlike. What do we have here? Oh, right. That was Thursday night. Back2Basix. Dance You're on Fire. Shadowclub. Fire through the window. And masks. And a lot of check shirts. What? Did we not get the dress code memo? Maybe. Anyway, it doesn't matter, the music was good, the drinks were spiked and phones got lost in the process. Sounds like an average night out. Except it wasn't...if only we could remember why. Oh well, let's play the cop-out card and say the following : "A picture is worth a thousand words".