Friday, 20 November 2009

QASIMI night cap

Quasimi threw a party, via Robin and My Beautiful City, but...
o dear
















Do they know what they are doing? Probably not. 

Saturday, 14 November 2009

TEGAN & SARA

Two day shoot for Matches --> So damn tired

Thousands of lesbians at Shepards 'Bush' --> Awquard

Tegan & Sara's set --> FUCKING BRILLIANT!
Meeting Andrew in Soho --> so much for 'sweet baby' 'I can't believe you cheated on me with Kebab kid!'

Wednesday, 11 November 2009

Count down

I listened in
Yes, I'm guilty of this you should know this
I brokedown and wrote you back before you had a chance to
Forget, forgotten,
I am moving past this
giving notice
I have to go
Yes, I know the feeling know you're leaving.
Calm down, I'm calling you to say

I'm capsized staring on the edge of safe
Calm down, I'm calling back to say
I'm home now, I'm coming around
Coming around
but nobody likes to
But I really like to cry
Nobody likes me baby
If I cry
Spelled out your name and list the reasons faint of heart

Don't call me back
I imagine you and I was distant, non-existant
I'll follow suit and laid out on my back
Imagine that
A million hours left to think of you and think of that

Encircle me I need to be

Taken down

Build a wall of books between us in our bed
Repeat, repeat the words that I know we both said
Relax into the need We get so comfortable
Remember when I was so strange and likeable
I just want back in your head
I'm not unfaithful But I'll stray
When I get a little scared
When I get a little...
When I jerk away from holding hands with you
I know these habits hurt important parts of you
Remember when I was sweet and unexplainable
Nothing like this person, unlovable
I just want back in your head
I'm not unfaithful But I'll stray
When I get a little scared
When I get a little
Run, run, run
Run
Run, run, run
Run

I felt you in my legs before I ever met you
And when I laid beside you for the first time I told you
"I feel you in my heart and I don't even know you"
And now we're saying bye
I was nineteen, calling
I felt you in my life before I ever thought to
Feel the need to lay down beside you and tell you
"I feel you in my heart and I don't even know you"
And now we're saying bye
I was nineteen, call me
Flew home, back to where we met
Stayed inside I was so upset
Cooked up a plan so good except I was all alone, you were all I had
Love you, you were all mine
Love me, I was yours right?
I was yours right?

HARRY BROWN PREMIER


So me and a friend get picked up in an Addison Lee and taken to Leicester Square.
I have been, deliberately positioned next to George and Larry Lamb because the guy doing the seating arrangement knew I would be good at annoying them.
What a brilliant film.
Michael Caine is amazing.
Very dark, but so real.
Felt a little like it made out there was no 'good side' to a council estate, which is why I liked Bullet Boy, but still pure genius

The after party was in an embassy on Portland Place, an incredible space. After a few free cocktails and telling Sting's daughter Coco that she was most definitely a homeless person, I met the genius behind it all; the director Daniel Barber.
He said I should consider acting and that I was 'beautiful and smart'.
How very nice.
He must have been drunk too.

Wednesday, 4 November 2009

I do miss

I miss my dred and my bracelets and necklaces and 'i dont really care' style.
I miss bootcut jeans and bright trackies for trampolining
I miss good rock music and being friends with loads of shit bands
I miss guitar and playing it
I miss being 'gifted and talented'

MAN I WAS COOL.

HAIR

lots of it


Look what i found



I <3 UN
hahahahahahhaah .. ahh good times