Welcome back to solid ground my friend/ I heard all your controls were jammed/ Well it's just nice to have you back again....

S.C.U.M played the ICA last night.

One town is very much like another/ When you're heads down over your pieces brother....

Hull 4/ London nil....

Actually it was Hull 1 Bristol 0. OMG! Tigers in the premiership!

If the ocean was made out of gin....

Nigga what?/ Pistols all we got/Sometimes it's all glocks...

Took fashion to see THE METROS that they styled for my sleeve shoot then perouinc.com/diary rolled wide at Soho House. Pic of Brian and I on a recent operation by Odi Caspi.

Still the same/ As we were before/ Still making dough/ Keeping our feet on the floor...

There a fewer more distressing sights than that/ Of an Englishman in a baseball cap...

Check out SS's unfortunately named chewing tobacco. Foreigners are funny aren't they? Dailytitlow is on a health kick....

Who gives a fuck about an Oxford comma?

Seven Sisters road/ I haven't got much gold...

Took Swank and Mischa to the Dazed gallery for the Bodymore Murderland exhibition. Very The Wire. Then JAYMAY returned to town for a great show at the Soho Revue Bar. Alfie is staying again and was a little put out that dailytitlow and I were out on the raz instead of fussing and cooing over him all night. It seems that to certain cultures Alfie has the face of a devil dog. Picture of the ever growing Caitlin by Marie Louise Manley.

And there are times when I take my pen/ And feel obliged to start again...

Antonio inked me after work then dailytitlow arrived at the bar in the frivolous white mans toy. Twin carbed it over to Sheperds Bush to see Edwyn Colins play an amazing and moving set. Drove back with the roof down feeling very glad to be alive. Finsbury Park is my new endz.