Got to blog Quick:
Hey,
I'm short on time.
Besides, i have a bunch of jeans washing at home.
Last night I danced like a maniac a Sick And Twisted. Gabbacore craziness abounding.
I arrived at Sick and Twisted somewhere close to one, because I was honoring Aiden and Michelle's invitation to B Movie at the Water Rat in King's Cross.
In contrast to Sick and Twisted's Electronic insanity, B Movie was actually very old school. Lots of 80s tunes and the like. Lots of obscure goth hits, each with the pedalling basslines, programmed drums etc.
It was actually a pretty cool crowd, hence why it took me til half twelve to bug out rather than 11 like I meant to.
After Sick and Twisted I hung with Hannah in Leicester Sqare. Between three and six the Mercury was on a steady slide. At six in the morning I resigned to taking the tube home because my toes were frozen, and the rest of me was not far behind (I was wearing my Converse Sneakers rather than boots).
At home I read some more Peter Carey and took a nap.
Tonight I think I'll lift Barbells and Wash Clothes.
(unless I get a hankering to catch a late movie in Leicester Square).
In any case, I can't go to Slimelight because I don't have any clean black clothes.
Tomorrow I want to be at Forbidden Planet by 10 AM so that I can go to the Neil Gaiman book signing there.
('Jason, Awake at 10 AM on a Sunday?' sing the choir 'Good Luck!')
Still, meeting one of my favourite Authors should be motivation enough to get up early.
Over and out.
J
I'm short on time.
Besides, i have a bunch of jeans washing at home.
Last night I danced like a maniac a Sick And Twisted. Gabbacore craziness abounding.
I arrived at Sick and Twisted somewhere close to one, because I was honoring Aiden and Michelle's invitation to B Movie at the Water Rat in King's Cross.
In contrast to Sick and Twisted's Electronic insanity, B Movie was actually very old school. Lots of 80s tunes and the like. Lots of obscure goth hits, each with the pedalling basslines, programmed drums etc.
It was actually a pretty cool crowd, hence why it took me til half twelve to bug out rather than 11 like I meant to.
After Sick and Twisted I hung with Hannah in Leicester Sqare. Between three and six the Mercury was on a steady slide. At six in the morning I resigned to taking the tube home because my toes were frozen, and the rest of me was not far behind (I was wearing my Converse Sneakers rather than boots).
At home I read some more Peter Carey and took a nap.
Tonight I think I'll lift Barbells and Wash Clothes.
(unless I get a hankering to catch a late movie in Leicester Square).
In any case, I can't go to Slimelight because I don't have any clean black clothes.
Tomorrow I want to be at Forbidden Planet by 10 AM so that I can go to the Neil Gaiman book signing there.
('Jason, Awake at 10 AM on a Sunday?' sing the choir 'Good Luck!')
Still, meeting one of my favourite Authors should be motivation enough to get up early.
Over and out.
J
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