Last night was a treasure, especially as I had my first night out in Camden since moving to Willesden Green in which I was safe in the knowledge that there was an easy way home. You see, buses don’t go from Camden to near me, so I’d have to head into Oxford Circus and then get [...]
Read More…Sometimes an impromptu night occurs; tonight was one of those nights. After a day wandering around Camden market we stopped off for a coffee in the hippy coffee place that serves coffee. On the wall, on a tiny chalkboard was a small sign proclaiming a trance night from 10 pm to 2. But on this, [...]
Read More…This week I am feeling more and more rebellious, today the tube, tomorrow I’ll be raiding 10 Downing Street naked. Today, after work, I was getting on a relatively empty tube, but there was one guy, sat on a middle seat looking (to him) cool with each arm splayed out, curling around the back of the [...]
Read More…I am not one of the many deluded folk of this world that think that our lives are dicatated by the astrological God’s that don’t fit with most of the main religions using large masses of gas in the sky to dictate when we’re going to meet someone on the tube or win the lottery. So [...]
Read More…Ok, firstly, fucking OW!. I’m sorry that going on about a papercut is a cliche of all moany British things like the weather and I’m sure that lots of internet diaries or blogs are full of people moaning about how much they hurt. But fucking hell, I’m in agony. All becuase the stupid photocopier at work keeps [...]
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