In response to an earlier out-pouring from Sir Parsons, the soundtrack to a film of my life would go something like this ( Read more... )

I want to write something so, in tribute to a famous page from Richard's old site on which he compared me to Delia Smith, I'm going to write about my friends. So, alphabetically ( Read more... )

First Name: Matthew ( Read more... )

I've always tried to put a posting up on here that explains how I ffel about my Dad and the single most important thing to ver happen to me, ever, ever, ever ( Read more... )

Been thinking about being 25...

feels the same as 24.

Not much to do today, no real inspiration script-wise (back to the drawing board for Episode 2) so it's been a day for sitting on Messenger with Richard and Leigh, looking at some photos from the party and thinking of the Massive in general, as I am prone to do like they do in those episodes of American sit-coms when they can't be arsed writing ( Read more... )

And so the last weekend of my first quarter century has drawn to a close. Soon my weekends will comprise nothing more than trips to the garden centre, crap DIY and occasionaly bouts of dogging ( Read more... )

Well, as of this Saturday I've got two weeks off from work which I'm going to dedicate to writing a few scripts for a TV show based on SoulFade. Do I expect to just send some stuff off to the BBC and get a series commssioned? Not a chance. Do I have the faintest idea how to get a foot in the door of the industry? Absolutely not. Do I have any ( Read more... )

For whatever reason you refuse to feel this space we're in, to know its insanity, really know it; whatever your particular anesthetic is, that you hold onto so desperate (the thing, I mean, that makes you think you know who you are); whatever that thing is you allow to keeps you sane, your ace in the hole, the psyche that keeps you trying to guess ( Read more... )

So, last night was Charlotte's 18th night out round Accrington and Blackburn which was a good old fashioned Massive night out. High points were in plentiful supply- The knockout compilation programme on the TV in The Adelphi, more cockney musical interpretations, plenty of banter and another display of white hot table football skillz by Steven. ( Read more... )