I realise that i said i was going to post a full london japes blog.
but i've been pretty loose at following through with the things i mean to do and it was so long ago now that it seems kind of redundant.
i will tell you that i saw a drunken man on the tube platform offering to give two young children "lucky pennies" from his dirty tramptrousers while their horrified parents looked on.
only he didnt have any pennies so the lucky/traumatised little bastards got "lucky pounds" instead.
who said never talk to strangers?!
also i must say many thanks to Zamuzel & Qwerty for providing me with coke and chocolate and encouraging/sympathetic coos and hugs (respectively)
think i've had one of the most fun weekends in a long time.
a coupling of a random invite to an art show, complete with free wine and the largest bag of peanuts ever seen by man or beast and the belated housewarming at my pad. (only 4 months late but hey...)
both hilariously booze-fuelled.
my favourite point of the latter event being when i started ripping ridiculous guitar solos along to Singstar.
apparently the evening ended with an american grindcore band being locked in our kitchen...
...i was passed out cold.
same again next weekend?
yesplease!
x
but i've been pretty loose at following through with the things i mean to do and it was so long ago now that it seems kind of redundant.
i will tell you that i saw a drunken man on the tube platform offering to give two young children "lucky pennies" from his dirty tramptrousers while their horrified parents looked on.
only he didnt have any pennies so the lucky/traumatised little bastards got "lucky pounds" instead.
who said never talk to strangers?!
also i must say many thanks to Zamuzel & Qwerty for providing me with coke and chocolate and encouraging/sympathetic coos and hugs (respectively)
think i've had one of the most fun weekends in a long time.
a coupling of a random invite to an art show, complete with free wine and the largest bag of peanuts ever seen by man or beast and the belated housewarming at my pad. (only 4 months late but hey...)
both hilariously booze-fuelled.
my favourite point of the latter event being when i started ripping ridiculous guitar solos along to Singstar.
apparently the evening ended with an american grindcore band being locked in our kitchen...
...i was passed out cold.
same again next weekend?
yesplease!
x
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I want a lucky pound. That's approximately 54.