June 14th, 2004


Sainsbury's, Nine Elms...

A little man in a sun visor was humming MORNING HAS BROKEN,amongst the 'fresh' baguette selection, in a rather pleaant sonorous voice. Why then did I want to savage him with a CANDYMAN-style hook-hand? I am No Good...
  • Current Music
    Verdi: FORZA again...

Don't All Rush...

I've tried Ebay etc. just thought I'd mention it...Does anybody fancy a Sharp FontWriter personal word processor and (battered) instruction booklet? Cost me £120 or so nearly-new about 6 years ago. It was hardly used, as I went into a demented frenzy and got this PC a few months later.
I don't delude myself about getting enough for budget airfare to Eastern Europe, or anything much, moneywise, but the fact that this quite functional item is being wasted peeves me.
I've been tidying up the flat, and despairing at the cruddy clutter in which I fester. It would be so lovely to have a great BIG room just for storage and will- come-in -handy- sometime junk; (and a washer-drier an' big fridge freezer, and...)
  • Current Music
    Paul Robeson singing DEEP RIVER

"I Wish To Do More Violence..."

I had finally got the flat more or less in a reasonable state, and was wallowing blissfully in the bath...
There was a furious long blast on the doorbell. I ignored it. (It's usually some pikey selling carpets-) Another, LONG grinding raspberry noise...After the fourth one,figuring the place must be on fire, I hauled myself out of the tub, struggled into a kaftan, and thudded to the door.
Bloody Renate from next door wanting to use the shopping trolley! I wasn't terribly gracious, I'm afraid.I feel like her frelling slave, sometimes, but it musn't be forgotten how much help she's been with Wotan...Then again, FUCK!!!
  • Current Music
    Small Faces: ITCHYCOO PARK