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Dear friends...
Yesterday evening we went to see Lightspeed Champion, Ross Clark and so on. I accompanied true music fans on a whim, thinking of socialising for the sake of socialising. I found a James and a Tony in the street and I put them in my pocket, saving them for later. I drank gin and tonics and wore old clothes and crumpled t shirts and thought that ( Read more... ) -
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Today, I think, was the first sunny, wintry day. I go to art school every day now and so far I have not drawn anything but I have gone to a lecture entitled "Reading Objects in Art," which was very enjoyable and talked about a French man called Barthes, who seemed to be the kind of guy who knew what it was all about, you know, "it ( Read more... ) -
Writer's Block: The Nose Knows
Incidentally today I have been thinking about my favorite smells! What a wonderful coincidence. My current favorite smell is the smell of fresh faxes when they are fresh and warm out of the fax machine. I cannot describe this smell except for that it is both exciting and comforting at the same time. "Something new and exciting to read!" this ( Read more... ) -
Woe is me!
This weekend has got off to a bad start. Everyones best friend, Susan Carol Shields, has left for Edinburgh. Now we will not have nearly as much fun and we will never walk to Mugdock park. I am certain that if she wasn't moving away I wouldn't be sitting in my pants and vest at quarter to one in the afternoon drinking coffee whilst still wearing ( Read more... ) -
"Hey, these guys sound pretty good, they have, like, a guitar?"
Our tent started so well, and ended so terribly ( Read more... ) -
Connect 2007
I cannot wait for us all to live in our mansion tent like dirty good for nothings and sing all day to wonderful melodies and drink cider and dance.
I'm off to buy a macinasack!
Doesn't that sound vulgar? -
Two flights of stairs.
I work in an office. It is not unpleasant, neither is it particularly stimulating.
After popping out of the office to buy a sandwich for my lunch today I caught myself thinking;
"I hope when I get back something is on fire, that would break up the afternoon a bit."
Tomorrow evening we plan to go dancing, I will have to wear a dress and ( Read more... ) -
I never knew you wrote such bloody awful poetry..
This evening on my bus ride home from work I observed that there were two young ladies -aged about fourteen or so- wearing identically cut brightly coloured track suits (one in blue, one in green) and the same multicoloured stripey tshirt. At first I found this mortifying as I thought of them going to a shop and picking out a monochromatic track ( Read more... )
