Thriller is some real house party shit.
This is your Saturday:
- Work or fuck around all day.
- Dr...
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Thriller is some real house party shit.
This is your Saturday:
- Work or fuck around all day.
- Drink some goon or a few tallies while you spruce up your gash/party stick in the afternoon.
- It rains for a bit and you consider staying home, but then you remember you live in Brisbane and it always rains for a bit and that you shouldn't be a fucking flake.
- You get in a cab, get on a bus, get picked up by old mate or get on train.
- You watch the bands while drinking jugs.
- You switch it up to shots and other fancy shit, then head to Wasteland to make love to the dance floor.
- You mack a babe and head to chill on a couch/deck chair/cushion pile.
- If you're lucky, babe hangs out for a bit and you both smokebomb into a cab.
- You wake up on Sunday morning, with Hungry Jacks fries on the ground next to some vomit, an empty wallet and eyes as red as the devil's asshole.
- You'll wonder if babe really was a babe...
Thriller is some real house party shit.
Doors open at 8pm every Saturday.
We party with or without you.
We're the house party you don't have to clean up on a Sunday morning.
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