trying to find my favourite jumper and i can't, and it's august in this dirty old town and frankly i'm appalled, so appalled that i'm going to leave that word spelt like that even though it looks wrong, you see i'm in a small hurry to find someone to come to the cinema with me tonight... to see Yes.
also on tonight is the supposedly more interesting episode of lost, which i'll be videoing if i make it out there...
it is so cold ladies and gentlemen, i went to the amazon cafe earlier and their front door had broken, which meant they had to leave it open, all day (i was told) they were packed, but noone would sit in the front part of the cafe, by this open door, the wind and the rain people... in AUGUST...
where is that jumper?
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- longcat
- avid reader who wishes to practise writing. pianist and composer who teaches.
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- random carnival indian on the towpath
- uncle filmo
- the toenails - with bo's flipflops
- aloe dying
- sore eyes after lovely day
- anarchy delboy
- gran text memory
- emotional elephant phone
- scum yes light
- jumper
- a brush with my mum
- recording portugal lemmy
- nail varnish...
- midsummer
- birthday dark then light canal beauty long journey
- gradual versus abrupt change - hello speed
- noisy neighbours dead of night journey
- jill scott
- funky G
- shuffle hospital elliott smith no jam
- yellow flame
- the high healed shoes - books
- the twins
- adventures on bicycles - la pro
- the un planned for future
- dead surrealist turns out to be uncle filmo
- trampolining canal boat odyssey
- flat clear bore rainy moment plants
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1 comment:
That's exactly how you spell 'appalled' correctly -- you should have more faith in yourself.
I watched Lost last night -- did you record it? I will post about it later -- want you to see it before you see what I think!
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