Update.
My smoking habit has become prohibitively expensive.
The BBC like my band:
http://www.bbc.co.uk/liverpool/unsigned_bands/index.shtml.
I wrote a poem:
I walked into a public house,
The walls were painted pink.
A young man sidled up to me,
and offered me a drink.
I broke into a sweat after the barman called me 'Dear',
I said 'You cheeky barman, thanks but I'm not queer'.
I found a "12 LP single of Higher Ground by the Chilis today. When you open the gatefold cover there's a pop-up picture of them. The cunt who owns the record store ruined it though, by scrawling £4 on the cover in permanent marker.
Hope everyone I've not spoken to recently is doing ok.
Gem - next time I see you on ur lunch, we shld go the egg :P