Apr 20, 2010 03:37
This afternoon I got the role of Benedick in the Regents Street production of Much Ado About Nothing, and then Deirdre, who presided over casting, told me she's giving me David's shares in the business... So...I'm a partner and an actor and that was one Hell of a lovely afternoon.
And then I went to visit Peter and we were visited by Detective Robson who just happened to see me die in 1991 so I had to hide in a closet for two hours and I only just managed not to clam my eyeballs out. I couldn't sit down or stand up all the way, and it was just...bad. So I ran away.
Sorry, Peter.
being a dick,
fucking fuckedy fuckfuckfuck,
oh dear god,
peter is wrinkly from the bath!