If you get chance to walk through Vincent Square at twilight in the near future, take it. The demolition work on its north-west side has somehow only served to heighten its air of a place within a stone's throw of faerie; whether whatever building arises there next will do the same remains doubtful.
Last night I dreamt that I became the new ubiquitous basis for bootlegs, much as 'Get Ur Freak On' was a while back. Whole albums were being bootlegged with me in the manner of 'The Grey Album'. I was unaware of this until I was in a record shop and heard a version of 'I Want Your Love' in which part of the rhythm, track had been replaced with a loop of me saying "peon" in the manner of the "DHSS" backing on 'Wham Rap'. It wasn't very good. Worse, I wasn't making any money from it.
I find I'm increasingly loath to mention other people on here these days. Those who have journals can mention their own takes on events there if they wish, and it seems unfair to mention those who haven't, particularly since many of them have avoided the medium for a reason. It does mean I tend increasingly towards solipsism, though.
For some reason my house has been sent some fabric samples of a dress-type synthetic material in various floral patterns. I'd imagine they're too colourful for anyone I know bar maybe
claireybiscuit but anyone who wants them is welcome to them. edit: offer now closed.
Last night I dreamt that I became the new ubiquitous basis for bootlegs, much as 'Get Ur Freak On' was a while back. Whole albums were being bootlegged with me in the manner of 'The Grey Album'. I was unaware of this until I was in a record shop and heard a version of 'I Want Your Love' in which part of the rhythm, track had been replaced with a loop of me saying "peon" in the manner of the "DHSS" backing on 'Wham Rap'. It wasn't very good. Worse, I wasn't making any money from it.
I find I'm increasingly loath to mention other people on here these days. Those who have journals can mention their own takes on events there if they wish, and it seems unfair to mention those who haven't, particularly since many of them have avoided the medium for a reason. It does mean I tend increasingly towards solipsism, though.
For some reason my house has been sent some fabric samples of a dress-type synthetic material in various floral patterns. I'd imagine they're too colourful for anyone I know bar maybe