“I’m not what I can be,
I need a true love”
Belle & Sebastian, The Wrong Girl.
I went out again last night. I bumped into my friend again and heard his ‘3 minute silence’ story. Typical of him. He also said that I look like Spike from Buffy. Which shocked me. Apparently, all I need to do is bleach my hair. Tell me what you think.
Here’s me:
Here is James Marsters (Spike):
And here he is with dark hair:
I can’t see it myself.
Today I’ve had a lazy day. I’m listening to the Dons game on the radio. United had two players sent off in about 5 minutes. Ha ha! If we get two more goals, we go third in the league. Lat time we were that high up, it was the begining of the season and we were top alphabetically.
Tomorrow I’m going to see Memento. You see, the art house cinema is celebrating it’s first birthday and so the ticket is going to cost a mere £2. I’ll probably review it for my film diary.
I also bumped into my cousin last night, and he claimed that I was normal when I went down to Middleborough. I doubt I was ever normal.
I’ll shut up now. I’m probably boring you.
Will
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