Spent yesterday morning building an exhibition for a London college's music and media end of term show. Some really cool ideas scattered amongst the ordinary not least a bizarre series of crucifix like sculptures.
Followed this up with a friendly discussion with my neurotic flatmate based around her quest for a man. 'Just relax a bit and don't intimidate them' i say. 'I'm not fucking intimidating and dont need to fucking chill out' she screams perfectly illustrating my point. If anybody likes the sound of her feel free to mention it.
Rounded off the night with a couple of hours at the Crobar working on my own installation piece 'Man pickled in Jaegermeister'
Followed this up with a friendly discussion with my neurotic flatmate based around her quest for a man. 'Just relax a bit and don't intimidate them' i say. 'I'm not fucking intimidating and dont need to fucking chill out' she screams perfectly illustrating my point. If anybody likes the sound of her feel free to mention it.
Rounded off the night with a couple of hours at the Crobar working on my own installation piece 'Man pickled in Jaegermeister'
that girl sounds like my mum. *coughsendherroundcough*
good to see teh liverpool fans out in force here, now that stevie g.'s staying i've been feeling on air ever since. roll on next season!