Saturday, 9 June 2012

Day 229: Cliffhanger

That's blatantly my face
Fucking outstanding day. Too tired to talk about it. 


Suffice to say, I had an epiphany, saw the Moulin Rouge, got stood up, ate a pastry, stopped a Spanish man in the street, got gnawed by an eager young dog and saw a shit-hot show with nice people. Not much connection between any of these things. Tune in tomorrow to find out more.


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