Monday, 27 October 2008
Tuesday, 8 April 2008
Friday, 7 March 2008
Thursday, 6 March 2008
Tomorrow, the day with the dinosaurs


I had many good moments today. I smelt cut grass the first time this season which is nice, and had two thoughts:
No 1
To Design a fridge, which when opened, has a massive jelly emporium, a place filled with jelly sculpture, an ode to all things woobly.
No2
To make football more interesting for women-
instruct footballers to wear cloaks. So they look like mini supermans diving around, wrapping themselves with their opposition.
Wednesday, 5 March 2008
household words, charles dickens, bleak house
household words- Charles Dickens- bleak house-
AS MUCH MUD IN THE STREETS AS IF THE WATERS HAD BUT NEWLY RETIRED FROM THE FACE OF THE EARTH, AND WOULD IT NOT BE WONDERFUL TO MEET A MEGALOSAURUS FORTY FEET LONG WADDLING LIKE AN ELEPHANTINE LIZARD UP HOLBORN HILL'
The rain drooping down on his tilted head, a scene of spiky green folliage, and air similar to the breath of crocodiles in Florida: his cheeks and eyes frozen, the sound of cars in the rain, the comfort of shops and homes to dwell, with ones spiky tail round a wicker chair listening to human footsteps above, creeks and fucking pasta sauce melting. Licking his lips with one instant action, climbing from this abode, he now lay in a different palace.
Tuesday, 4 March 2008
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