Jul 03 2009
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Chillis (out of focus)
Jun 17 2009
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I like how the sandwich fits neatly into her lunchbox (OCD)
Jun 15 2009
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cat shelters from the storm behind my computer
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dog shelters from the storm under my feet
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Cardboard laptop stand
May 24 2009
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in the sunshine
May 23 2009
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wrong legs
May 19 2009
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Laptop bag
May 15 2009
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“ Forget scoring the winning goal in the FA Cup Final - even if you are riding a Harley and dressed as Spiderman. Absolutely nothing beats getting past the bouncers and taking that long walk down the corridor; the smell of the sweat, the bass and the beats crushing your chest, the doves in your socks
— and another
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“ I tell you - there’s no such thing as dance music. There’s no garage, no techno, no fucking jungle … there’s only house. That’s all there is.
— more from the film that never was
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New shoes. New suit. I say, you look so super. Der-der-der. Weekender-der-der, go out, have a good time. You know what? I’m proud to be a weekender. I earn my keep. I pay my taxes. I ain’t no skag-head junkie leeching off the state. I work fucking hard all week then live oh-so-fucking large every weekend. Der-der-der.
… and all the normals can only dream about what we feel every single weekend
— A quote from a film I started writing a few years ago (never got beyond the ideas stage)
May 05 2009
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loft full of tribbles.
Apr 30 2009
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can’t see @Urbanwide
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@rahim_
