new profile pic... if you're wondering what's on the end of my finger there, it involves a little accident i had while on holiday in Belgium. (are there any Belgian SGs?) i'll explain when i have the energy to update fully, and i'll include a whole loada silly holiday snaps too.
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listening to:
Joanna Newsom - The Milk-Eyed Mender
Devendra Banhart - Rejoicing In The Hands
reading:
Jack Kerouac - Mexico City Blues
Mitch Cullin - Tideland
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ok, so i said i'd explain the finger thing, and here it is: i was pissing about on a big fountain/statue/monument in the town square in the middle of the night, and when i dismounted after an hour of harmless frolicking i noticed i had cut the tip of my finger open. we had to get a cab to the other side of town (alien to us) and pay 100 Euros for 3 stitches and a Tetanus jab. sigh. it was all a great laugh at the time though, and when you visit the beer capital of Europe you gotta come home with a story to tell. here's a pic of the fresh wound:
to see more shots, including a wonderful series of myself in the operating room, go to my Pics folder.
DISCLAIMER: neither Her Majesty The Queen nor the Labour Government can be held responsible for these persons' foolish and ungentlemanly conduct while in the city of Antwerp, Belgium. these men do not represent the United Kingdom and should not be considered ambassadors for or examples of the great British public.
p.s. i must remember to ask Missy if i get Army points for wearing an SG hoodie during surgery.
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listening to:
Joanna Newsom - The Milk-Eyed Mender
Devendra Banhart - Rejoicing In The Hands
reading:
Jack Kerouac - Mexico City Blues
Mitch Cullin - Tideland
***
ok, so i said i'd explain the finger thing, and here it is: i was pissing about on a big fountain/statue/monument in the town square in the middle of the night, and when i dismounted after an hour of harmless frolicking i noticed i had cut the tip of my finger open. we had to get a cab to the other side of town (alien to us) and pay 100 Euros for 3 stitches and a Tetanus jab. sigh. it was all a great laugh at the time though, and when you visit the beer capital of Europe you gotta come home with a story to tell. here's a pic of the fresh wound:
to see more shots, including a wonderful series of myself in the operating room, go to my Pics folder.
DISCLAIMER: neither Her Majesty The Queen nor the Labour Government can be held responsible for these persons' foolish and ungentlemanly conduct while in the city of Antwerp, Belgium. these men do not represent the United Kingdom and should not be considered ambassadors for or examples of the great British public.
p.s. i must remember to ask Missy if i get Army points for wearing an SG hoodie during surgery.
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from your profile you seem to have good taste so its cool that you like some of my shit