Disclaimer: this post is really boring, and contains no sex bits. I’m just putting off homework, so…
Great day yesterday. Met Bill bailey. Yes, I did my normal impression of a giggling starstruck idiot around him. Sigh. But I got my Black Books DVDs signed, and Paleboy’s too (since he was at the – brr – air show).
Mum swore that Bill Bailey was stoned. But she would. And I did get to convince her that people actually read my ‘website’, thanks to the gorgeous Ladycracker, who was being a PR Goddess there. (As opposed to Jelly’s parents, my parents don’t even know how to turn on a computer, so if I tell them about my ‘internet website’, they’ll go ‘hmm’ and think about the location of their next weekend away).
After the Billness, mum and I walked to Ito, my favouritest restaurant in the city. On our way there, we saw an old woman with the most amazing nimbus of white hair, walking the opposite way. We were on our way to follow her, (just for a bit, to further appreciate the hair and see the reactions of others) but then we bumped into someone we knew, and lost her. Damn.
Mum was under whelmed by Ito, (not a huge fan of Japanese). We saw Bride and Prejudice, which we both adored. Then had some iced coffee and cake at some random café, while analysing what the deal was with this weird wedding party who were also there.
Said goodbye to Mum, met my friend Hi-Skool @ Alphabet City Westgarth. We bitched about our boyfriends, and otherwise practically looked like normal hetero girls, weird. But yeah. Hi-Skool rocks.
The exhibition was cool, cool, cool. Go see!
The gig was funny, as me, Boyfriend and Hi-Skool made fun of all the earnest Christians there. And the singer, while being a very good piano player, completely killed Ben Folds.
Urg, I’m even boring myself. Sorry guys.
Now, some quality time with Boyfriend tonight, at the realm of the senses film fest. Boom-boom.
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