
high (street) art meets low (street) art
knob gags never fail to amuse me.
one of my favourite pieces of graffiti was in worcester park circa 1988 and it just said 'NOB CHEESE', painted really big on someone's fence.
genius.
i blame my mother for my inability to take the male member seriously.
she told me you could tell god had a sense of humour because he created man's bits the way he did.
although i know i have fuily functional part, i can't be too serious about it.
donned a pinstripe and DTT in the rain.
ran some errands in the rain.
bought a wind up torch.
had lunch at SH with my friend, 'jo', who now works at 'film 4' and we talked about my plans for future film projects.
had THE best fillet steak i've ever eaten.
yummy.
returned to the car to find another c***ing parking ticket.
looked around for a warden to beat to death but they were hiding from the rain.
when i found a number to call and complained, explaining that i had a receipt for my texted parking payment, they said they'd had a system error and i'd need to appeal.
AAAARARARRARARRrrrrrrrrtgghghghghghghghggh!
die wardens die.
stopped off at crispin's and we went for cake together.
the rain's depressing me today.
cake and crispin made it better.
then taking 3 hours to drive home made it worse again.
last night i had a dream that i had stomach cancer, that i was going to miss my sons growing up and that they'd forget who i was.
:(
wasn't a happy dream...