Thursday 5 December 2013

archive +10.06

 Tears in the bathroom a distant memory

Last of my stuff is being shoehorned into a van as I sit in Islington.  One door closes and another opens

I will draft up something now.  I guess the practical side of the  curriculum will have to wait.  It will be fun though

Look at you setting the maths exams

Took a while as I only had ten fingers
   
Glass fuller today?

Sola dosis facit venenum

It’s the Scottishy pastry philosopy guy. 
 
Shame you assume that about yourself

I suppose disappointments a matter of expectation and expectations are out of your hands

Back to life before London.  Strange little detour it has been

I couldn’t bring myself to write your name on the front of the envelope.  

Horse's mouth
 
They clearly liked my ugly shoes



Sunday 27 October 2013

archive +10.05

Stop chopping those fucking tomatoes

Morally?

So very grateful for saving me last night

Please can you not tell anyone

Send me a picture of a baboon
  
A little more crude than I intended

You’ve never submitted, its an ongoing battle

You can be rude though

Don’t say sorry say thank you

Does this mean I have to censor my messages?

Will you send me a poem, im feeling vulnerable and insecure

Darling it was awful, im not used to that kind of tension

How shaming was last night. 

This could be the most boring day of my life

Monday 6 May 2013

archive +10.04

 Breakfast pina colada with the mother of the bride
 
How are you?  You're crazy

I'm laying down.  It's best down here
 
Well that’s vague and non committal
 
Are you sure you're not Catholic?

The pale and pasty face of apocolypse.

Sounds like you're suffering from some sort of synesthesthia.   
You change your mind

Nearly home for a film on a very small screen

Don't have a bath

Just bumped into her

I only do Sundays
  
You don’t need a boy.  You need a man

I love you anyway but since yore doing so much to help me out I love you even more

Only the ones who are off limit

The most tender lamb I've ever tasted

I was with him last night, he admitted he had a soft spot for you

It’s the truth.  I got so drunk

Great, text you again in four months

Wednesday 13 March 2013

archive +10.03

Whilst sheltering under a convenient cherry tree I tried to twist some stalks.  Abandoned attempts due to conspicuously contorted face.  No desire to explain what I was doing

I just went to go visit my gorilla to find out ive been padded out into a panda

Ok, another cafĂ© then, without aprons.  Or I could also wear an apron

That's an idle threat

You're not too heavy, you just weight me down.  We could both do with a little triviality

I liked your poem, I'm trying to respond

Am I being stupid?

I completely agree with your argument, for once

Didn’t sleep at all last night

Don’t try it

Don't not invite me then talk about it all night long

Invite me out  but do it fucking properly this time

Clearly you don’t like skinny boys

Thursday 24 January 2013

archive +10.02

 Have you eaten my kit kat chunky?

I'm still in the car, stoned and sleepy.  You're so beautiful.  You make me very happy

It's my sisters birthday tomorrow, it's optional if I attend.  That girl is going to be there.  

Not casual, I want to ask her out on a date.  Bit awkward maybe.  I'm nervous

I'm going to go, man up, then play it straight

I'm in bed

Shall I save it until tomorrow?  

After all, I'm the one that wanted to call. 

I love you.  Goodnight

I'm feeling rather vulnerable.  Probably for the best

Can I call?

I've got the worst cystitis, literally pissing razor blades

Wednesday 9 January 2013

Archive +10.01

 I'm at square two

I'm so insulted you would text me about that with the crude assumption that I would be interested

I can't bear that crap

Which seed?

Garnish to me as an individual

What's your problem?

And what do you want?

Sorry for being awkward and stoned

He's actually eating a sandwich right next to me

I'm just getting roasted in the most horrible place you could possible imagine

I don’t want to be here.   

Don’t wake up

Sorry for depressing drunk message

Thursday 3 January 2013

archive +10.00

 Could you go to my shop and pick up the bread, salad and meat?  My dad knows what we need. 

Did he reply?

He just left with her

Great joke

Fancy walking around Nunhead cemetery with me this afernoon?

Laughter

I thought you would like it

Is it that bad?

He feels really bad for driving you into my trap

Any news?

Im not washing my hair

I need to ask a question.  Is there a special name for those cards they put next to art works?

Are you still with him?

So nice to see you, yet again.  You looked exceedingly beautiful.  I always want to kiss you and hug you.  Im in Brixton now having a drink.  Enjoy Germany, it will go fast.  Text me

Try and get comfortable.  I would like to be able to calm you
 
I wish I hadn’t left your house

I long to be there.

My mum has been asking about her bum-bag

So where did you sleep last night?