A thing I miss about Manchester is that we don’t quite have this in Leeds except Carpe times and stuff.

It’s the going back to someone’s house and all getting high and intoxicated on whatever and everyone meets everyone and

I know my Leeds friends were young and now they are doing houses and kids and stuff which the Manc ones have been through or not beothered with and are now back to or still doing thsat kind of stuff.

I do miss those days when it wasn’t just me still up at x o’clock in the morning wanting to talk or drink or intoxicate more and we’d sit on the roof or in the woods and watch the sun or moon rise