debbylou

My best friend Lily is a gem of a human being. She & I went out for a celebratory dinner on Friday because she just got signed as a music video director. After that we hung out in a soho sex shop for a good hour. I got more and more drunk and slow witted over the course of the evening, to the point where I found myself standing in front of the turnstiles at piccadilly station for quite a long time, holding out my house keys, wondering why nothing was happening. This must be a how the beginning of senility feels. Anyway, here's a picture of me and lily from when she decided to dress like a pineapple one time (apologies for the crap image quality):