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Last night it was Siouxsie Sioux, Tuesday night Underworld. I got an on air mention from Underworld. That's my 3rd on Peel in about 3 months. My powers are growing. Stronger, faster, better. Soon, I shall be the supreme being.
Have just been up to the usaual. Bought myself a new cd player yesterday. The one I had was fine, but the drawer kept closing before you could get a disc in or out. Also, the drawer was on the left hand side, whereas the drawer on my Pioneer cdr is in the centre. I felt the need to obtain a cd player with a matching centre drawer. It had absoloutely nothing whatsoever to do with the fact that the one I bought Shoozie was a little bit better than mine. I just felt that it was fitting that a man of my calibre owned the top of the range flagship model :-)
Got another great deal form my mates in the shop. Went in today and bought them two pizzas to say thanks.
Considering buying myself another acoustic guitar. I want one with a cutaway so I can reach the higher parts of the neck easier. If I get one, I'll then be the owner of ten guitars. The facelift, coke habit and move to LA are obviously next.
Trying to remove crap stickers from one of my flying vs. Got it from a mate who had covered it in Spice Girls, cheese, Scottish beef and I Love Jesus stickers, bah.
Was thinking about trading in my top of the range Sherwood receiver and getting a Cambridge Audio amp and digital tuner. I've got an excellent system and should be happy with it and stay away from hifi shops, but, just as a dog returns to its vomit, so shall a fool return to his folly.
Brought someone from my mental health group home for a cup of tea last week. Made the shocking, frankly absurd, discovery that there are people who actually talk more than me. Listened to her talk constantly for about 8 hours. Went into a kind of smiling, nodding daze, just hearing a kind of drone, no longer coherently hearing words. Realised this must be why people don't disagree with me more often.
Have been feeling a bit manic lately and wanting alcohol. Feel too jumpy and alert, a bit like coming up on speed or acid.
Did a bit of a major tidy in living room, built furniture to store the vinyl collection, rearranged the room and stacked a couple of thousand tapes against a wall. Thought Shoozeys chin was going to bounce off the floor when she saw it. I think the surround speakers for the dvd/videos attached to the wall got her worried about how far of or on the edge I'd went. Have my cousins drill here and need someone who has a clue to give me a hand attaching 20 cd racks and 9 guitar hooks to the wall.
Had a good talk today to one of the guys in my group about our drug soaked pasts. We talked about dealing class a's and seeing the scene get progressively more violent and dangerous before we jumped ship.
Regularly sitting watching the pouring rain at 5am before finally going to bed.
It's all good.
As you were.
Have just been up to the usaual. Bought myself a new cd player yesterday. The one I had was fine, but the drawer kept closing before you could get a disc in or out. Also, the drawer was on the left hand side, whereas the drawer on my Pioneer cdr is in the centre. I felt the need to obtain a cd player with a matching centre drawer. It had absoloutely nothing whatsoever to do with the fact that the one I bought Shoozie was a little bit better than mine. I just felt that it was fitting that a man of my calibre owned the top of the range flagship model :-)
Got another great deal form my mates in the shop. Went in today and bought them two pizzas to say thanks.
Considering buying myself another acoustic guitar. I want one with a cutaway so I can reach the higher parts of the neck easier. If I get one, I'll then be the owner of ten guitars. The facelift, coke habit and move to LA are obviously next.
Trying to remove crap stickers from one of my flying vs. Got it from a mate who had covered it in Spice Girls, cheese, Scottish beef and I Love Jesus stickers, bah.
Was thinking about trading in my top of the range Sherwood receiver and getting a Cambridge Audio amp and digital tuner. I've got an excellent system and should be happy with it and stay away from hifi shops, but, just as a dog returns to its vomit, so shall a fool return to his folly.
Brought someone from my mental health group home for a cup of tea last week. Made the shocking, frankly absurd, discovery that there are people who actually talk more than me. Listened to her talk constantly for about 8 hours. Went into a kind of smiling, nodding daze, just hearing a kind of drone, no longer coherently hearing words. Realised this must be why people don't disagree with me more often.
Have been feeling a bit manic lately and wanting alcohol. Feel too jumpy and alert, a bit like coming up on speed or acid.
Did a bit of a major tidy in living room, built furniture to store the vinyl collection, rearranged the room and stacked a couple of thousand tapes against a wall. Thought Shoozeys chin was going to bounce off the floor when she saw it. I think the surround speakers for the dvd/videos attached to the wall got her worried about how far of or on the edge I'd went. Have my cousins drill here and need someone who has a clue to give me a hand attaching 20 cd racks and 9 guitar hooks to the wall.
Had a good talk today to one of the guys in my group about our drug soaked pasts. We talked about dealing class a's and seeing the scene get progressively more violent and dangerous before we jumped ship.
Regularly sitting watching the pouring rain at 5am before finally going to bed.
It's all good.
As you were.