It’s raining.
Two people sit under the awning, kissing, listening to David Bowie sing Absolute Beginners….
Tragic youth.
Wonderful.
I am excited about this new adventure.
Posted by: picturesnap | 2 September, 2008
As long as we’re together, the rest can go to hell.
Posted in People, Places. | Tags: exciteing, fun, girls, Life Crit
Bless. Phil’s all loved up.
It’s so cute.
(Grrr… mumble mumble… love … bah humbug!!!)
I’m very happy for him.
By: The Bird on 2 September, 2008
at 12:49 pm
Not loved up yet… I’m trying not to run blindly into a dead end… but it’s fucking frantic.
You know how it is. You find a shirt and you can smell her perfume on it.
Awwh damn I’ve got it bad for this girl.
By: picturesnap on 2 September, 2008
at 2:14 pm
That’s good. You feel something. It’s good to feel.
I pity the men who never really feel anything.
(can we just pretend we already did all the groping puns and move on?)
By: The Bird on 2 September, 2008
at 3:40 pm
Congratulations mate, long may it last.
Jaye – I recon that being detatched from your emotions can be advantageous in certain situations, but I would agree, feeling something is good for him. It’s a thing that makes us human.
I also acknowledge that one of the feelings Phil may have is sore and he might not want that feeling……..
By: Cotts on 4 September, 2008
at 10:40 am
Thank you Cotts for THAT image.
By: The Bird on 4 September, 2008
at 3:02 pm
Though it reminds me of the converations we were having last night on the way to the pub…
There’s a girl who was a student at Leeds Met (Sarah something) who makes giant nitted sex toys. Now that would make you sore.
By: The Bird on 4 September, 2008
at 3:03 pm
Knitted. Obviously.
I knew that looked wrong when I wrote it. Bugger.
By: The Bird on 4 September, 2008
at 3:04 pm
Bugger… that’s going to be sore too if you do it wrong.
Damn it… this is turning into just a one-stop smut feste of feeling, groping…
Knitted sex toys?
Knitted from wool?
Knitted… how strange.
By: picturesnap on 4 September, 2008
at 4:08 pm
U-huh….
Some had motors as well. And they’re about a foot long with varying protrusions. And imagine, the University has chosen to plaster them everywhere as the banner for the Faculty of Arts.
It makes me chuckle.
By: The Bird on 4 September, 2008
at 5:11 pm
Expressing her womanliness, the works of Sarah Morgan delve into every aspect of the female persona with all its stereotypes, prejudices and misunderstandings. Coming from a place that is deep-rooted in crafts, the artist creates a nonsensical and humorous world of drawings and knitted sculpture.
Can’t find a website but this is some blurb from when we showed her work.
By: The Bird on 4 September, 2008
at 5:16 pm
um… er…
[stuck for something to say, straws are grasped]
Wow! Nice Bowie quote!
[covers eyes with hand, shakes head, feels lame]
By: Ian Alexander Martin on 5 September, 2008
at 12:34 am
It is a nice Bowie quote… and ladies and gentlemen, although you thought you’d seen the last of it, and frankly, I didn’t think I’d see it here in this post, but the good lady JK has brought us all a lovely thick slice of PAW to chew on.
Thanks Bird.
By: picturesnap on 5 September, 2008
at 9:02 am
Well if I don’t feed my boys, who will?
By: The Bird on 5 September, 2008
at 11:24 am
Exactly… and what tasty PAW that was. Thanks again Ldybrd.
Vowels are so last year.
By: picturesnap on 5 September, 2008
at 2:03 pm