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Tuesday, 15 April 2008 02:41 pmI do enjoy students. There's a little gaggle of them currently trying to raise money for a student film project by hitting motorists for donations at the traffic lights in the mornings. Yesterday's student cinematic begging icon comprised a slightly gangly young man with a neat goatee, sporting, from the ground up (as experienced by my slightly horrified gaze as he stopped next to my car), the following:
1. Docs.
2. A black trenchcoat.
3. Black leather briefs.
4. Giant purple foam reindeer antlers.
... and nothing else. It quite made my morning.
The Cosmic Wossnames have set their face against the gym thing in the last week. Apart from the sprained ankle issue, various recent attempts at gym have been foiled by issues ranging from Sid the Sinus Headache and cat-food crises to forgetting my socks. Today it's a luvverly dose of menstrual cramps, which always have a tendency to give me simultaneous heartburn, leaving me with the interesting dilemma as to whether I reduce the cramps by taking anti-inflammatories, which will also increase the heartburn, or simply tough it out. Who'd be a gurrrrl?
Last Night I Dreamed: I was at the historic first gig of some amazingly important, influential, watershed rock band from way back when. They performed the first set from behind a black gauze curtain. Since I was also able to buy CDs of their latest contemporary album from the dodgy goth dude in the empty seats at the back of the theatre, I suspect time travel was involved.
1. Docs.
2. A black trenchcoat.
3. Black leather briefs.
4. Giant purple foam reindeer antlers.
... and nothing else. It quite made my morning.
The Cosmic Wossnames have set their face against the gym thing in the last week. Apart from the sprained ankle issue, various recent attempts at gym have been foiled by issues ranging from Sid the Sinus Headache and cat-food crises to forgetting my socks. Today it's a luvverly dose of menstrual cramps, which always have a tendency to give me simultaneous heartburn, leaving me with the interesting dilemma as to whether I reduce the cramps by taking anti-inflammatories, which will also increase the heartburn, or simply tough it out. Who'd be a gurrrrl?
Last Night I Dreamed: I was at the historic first gig of some amazingly important, influential, watershed rock band from way back when. They performed the first set from behind a black gauze curtain. Since I was also able to buy CDs of their latest contemporary album from the dodgy goth dude in the empty seats at the back of the theatre, I suspect time travel was involved.
