Showing posts with label friends. Show all posts
Showing posts with label friends. Show all posts

Friday, 2 December 2011

So, tonight is the night

That I shall be spending in Rescue Rooms attending Dollop, an event that is basically all about one of my favourite people, Mr. James Fucking Blake.
He shall be mine.


I will be there, consumed by a passion of lovers as yet unloved. And I shall be surrounded and absorbed by a wide and forever varied selection of friends, my sweet dear darling ones, as it is Miss Cirquedusoleil's birthday night, and all is very, very exciting.




So here we go, for the DJ set he shall be my muse, for the after-party of acoustic renditions of Feist and Joni Mitchell songs, he shall be my man.


J'espere ca, beaucoup...

Sunday, 16 October 2011

People keep pushing me though


and i'm thinking
they said they'd be here they said.
right, i'm gonna plan.
borrow water off this man, and i'm thinking.

people pushing by and walking off in to the night.


Nevers

Love you, baby boy.

Never forget. Never ever, never.

Nevereverneverevernevereverevensee

donoteverneverevereverneverletthembreakyoudownbabygirl.
donoteverevernevereverletthemseeyougiveintothepain,tothetears,thepain,thepoweroftheirwrath.
donoteverforgetthatiloveyoumorethantheworldandtheworldover,surfaceandtheinternaldepthsoftheearth'ssoulandpower.
iwillforeverbeyours.nevereverneverneverforgetthatbabygirl.
nevernevereverneverforgetthatyou'rethebestthingthat'shappenedtomostpeople'sliveswhenyoudelveintotheirhearts.youbreakpeopledownfromthemostcomplexofbeingsintoalistofthingsthatmatterandalistofthingsthatdomatter.
youaamazeme.youshallneverceasetodoso.
youshallneverceasetoexist.toconsumemymoralsandmysoulandmyheartandmysmileisyourroleinmylife.youaremysalvation.youaremyrealisation.
adoreyoualwaysandalways.neverevernevernevereverforgetthatbabygirl.yours.always.

Sorrow&Owsey

I love this. Lots
Thankyoubabyboyrobbieboy. Good sharing is good sharing.

Saturday, 15 October 2011

Advice

The beautiful Mancunian has advised me to clear my head by talking a walk with my wine bottle. Wine walking de-shambles things.

Toor right, baby girl. Too right.

Friday, 14 October 2011

Q. Number Two

Where do all the lovers meet with one another in an effort to uncover what has happened to the silent days?

- Thomas Doherty, Facebook, Just now.

Wise words

History will always be happening some where else, all the time. We can't understand it.

- Fagg, seminar. Utter babe and a half.

Pretties

As is this one. I can certainly declare that I am more than proud to count this young lady among my nearest and dearest.

















Thursday, 13 October 2011

Girlgothersteezon

My favourite brat and adopted lil sis got some nu specs. Like 'em?
Answers on the back of a post card please kiddies...


Bestmatez

Nana Dawg sent me this earlier "because she thought of me". Sound track to my life or what?
Yeah baby girl, you know me insideandout. Uhhn.


Aww, baby girl

Just invited an old and beloved friend up to stay with me whenever, think she's much in need of some escapism from foggy London...

And I attempted to entice her by saying that I'm a good host. She whole heartedly agreed, reminding me that I'm a bloody good host, I hand out drunken mini milks and everything.

Come stay with me ladies, fellas!

Cringin', Number One

Major flashback. I love this song, though it's totally shameful to admit. Also, my first boyfriend was obsessed with this guy. Cannot believe I lost my virginity to that motherfucker. Gross, innit.


Hi, my name is...

Stereo Mike.

Soundtrackofthedayrighttherebitch.please.
Reminds us of being a kid and summer and early glugs of warm, stale beer on the skate park.


Introducin'

I'd like to proudly welcome a whole gaggle of amazing young and talented men and women to the blog as guest authors.
We're totally in need of variety, right? So keeps your little eyes peeled like potatoes for some much-needed fresh meat.

Enjoy... 

Always and eternal

Baby doll, darling, my one and only only one. Nana Dawg. Sexiest Old Maid on the shelf. Granny teapot. Mrs Earl Grey Tea Bag Tan.

I love you more every conversation we share. You can have every secret I possess. I'd give up the world if it'd make you happy.

Always. Forever.

And Bitch Please, be mine?