Monday, June 30, 2008
There is some corner of a foreign field/ That is forever England...
Cucumber sandwiches with the crew down in Richmond, it's not like being in London down there...leaves and trees..
Sunday, June 29, 2008
Thursday, June 26, 2008
My name is Cecil Brown and I'm from a little town/ The people don't think much of me...
Wednesday, June 25, 2008
And the lights flash blue/ My vision comes through...
Saturday, June 21, 2008
I got ten dollars in ma pants/ Can't a nigga get a table dance......?
Alex S (innit) and the Monsell massive got dey food N4 endz. S.C.U.M got lit up SW9 endz. MFP went live electronic in a comfort indie meets Daft Punk stylee (thankfully no fucking robot masks ) down Herne Hill endz Friday. Does Chebacca have an evil twin who plays the bass? Today is the longest day of the year daylight wise. I suggest you listen to 'Summer' by Mogwai as the sun comes up tomorrow as I did on the London Orbital this morning in the staunch Saab on my way to, er, Woking endz to see Mother, Uncle K, Aunt L, Cousin M, Major Craig (Ret) and the very wide eyed Catlin at yet another fete worse than death (could next weekend be the definitive fete worse than death in the Somerset endz?)
Monday, June 16, 2008
Tuesday, June 10, 2008
Tuesday, June 03, 2008
Wrapped up Topshop swethearts know/ Wrapped up Topshop sweethearts go...
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