edit: All the wierdness this morning made me forget to say that I have finished the comic I was working on and you can see it HERE
I read a while back in the Guardian that Allison Goldfrapp likes to watch a film as soon as she awakes at the weekend. I gave it a try today. After my lie-in i put Garden State on and watched it in my dressing gown. I always feel different after watching a good film, more thoughtful, more clear-minded and happy so I thought it would be good to start the day this way rather than watch such a film at night and then have nothing left of the day to do anyhting with apart from feel restless and unsleepy.
It reminded me that I hadn't seen or spoke to a friend of mine for six months. I had been morbidly thinking on occasion that if something bad happened to her I might not find out and that got me worried. I called her a while back because of this but it seemed she had changed her number. And not let me know. I saw a friend of hers a couple weeks back and got a new number for her. I put off calling. Untill today.
I left a voicemail for her explaining it would be good to hear from her, just to know she was okay. I get a text back asking who I was. For someone you have known for 7 years to not recognise your voice is quite disheartening to say the least. I reply "Adam" and nothing more. "What's up?" she replies. Jeez. Girls.
At least she's not dead.
I'm going to draw some cartoons now. Its the only thing that keeps me sane sometimes. And a beaker of Vimto.
I read a while back in the Guardian that Allison Goldfrapp likes to watch a film as soon as she awakes at the weekend. I gave it a try today. After my lie-in i put Garden State on and watched it in my dressing gown. I always feel different after watching a good film, more thoughtful, more clear-minded and happy so I thought it would be good to start the day this way rather than watch such a film at night and then have nothing left of the day to do anyhting with apart from feel restless and unsleepy.
It reminded me that I hadn't seen or spoke to a friend of mine for six months. I had been morbidly thinking on occasion that if something bad happened to her I might not find out and that got me worried. I called her a while back because of this but it seemed she had changed her number. And not let me know. I saw a friend of hers a couple weeks back and got a new number for her. I put off calling. Untill today.
I left a voicemail for her explaining it would be good to hear from her, just to know she was okay. I get a text back asking who I was. For someone you have known for 7 years to not recognise your voice is quite disheartening to say the least. I reply "Adam" and nothing more. "What's up?" she replies. Jeez. Girls.
At least she's not dead.
I'm going to draw some cartoons now. Its the only thing that keeps me sane sometimes. And a beaker of Vimto.
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... scaring your innocent little brain... heheh.