
Or should I say Will from the Inbetweeners.






This shot is a testament to the formation and persistence of our group that came about in early 2005. I can remember that we all started hanging out in the sixth-form common room after realising that we were the only ones that stayed in there for the entire day. We ended up talking and eventually just fucking off every lunchtime to drink in Kings Meadow, always being shitfaced by 5pm.
Sixth form was hell after the others finally dropped out. I remember being in class and getting a phonecall at about midday every Friday. They were always already in the meadow, and i'd always just leave school to meet them. Completely outraging my friday afternoon History teacher.









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