Sunday 22 May 2011

So I know a girl who's in a band. And her band got a record deal and moved to London, because, you know, that's where you go to be someone.
I just watched her new video and I remembered spending an (un)healthy portion of last Summer waking at 2pm. Sitting on my bed. Chain smoking. Eating tiny meals. Listening to their demos.
And she's invited me numerous times to go down to see her but that takes organisation and enthusiasm and I'm not in that mood right now. But she's one of my favourite people because when I talk to her she actually looks like she's interested in my neurotic ramblings. And because whenever I go out with her she always takes me to places that don't have names, or lit entrances, or rules.

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

.