Metamorphose

METAMORPHOSE

I have of late, but wherefore I know not, lost all my mirth and indeed it goes so heavily with my disposition that this goodly frame the earth seems to me a sterile promontory; this most excellent canopy the air, look you, this mighty o'rehanging firmament, this majestical roof fretted with golden fire; why, it appeareth nothing to me but a foul and pestilent congregation of vapours. What a piece of work is a man, how noble in reason, how infinite in faculties, how like an angel in apprehension, how like a God! The beauty of the world, paragon of animals; and yet to me, what is this quintessence of dusk. Man delights not me, no, nor women neither, nor women neither.

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Sunday, October 03, 2004

Bloodshot eyes on a Saturday afternoon
Found myself waking up near Canada Water (Surrey Keyes) this morning, had a couple of coffee's said my goodbye and came on home. Long bender last night. Climbed through my window again, hurt my head because I fell through it this time.

Remembered ->



  • Going to The Real Greek in Farringdon for Birthday party for a girl, aroo Bert you shexy minx, I met breifly 4 months ago
  • Going to a place called 'The Sheesh' - Cocktail bar which closed too early for me as I was on my third Cocktail on the list with Bert and a few of her girlfriends.
  • In another place called 'The Pool' which played quite a bit of Garage and Reggae D&B, beats were semi-good, DJ had a Bobby's cap on his head with a Blue revolving light strapped to the top. Was packed got my glass knocked out of my hand twice in the first hour.... yes I was in a club standing/dancing on a pool of broken glass... ironic and classy
  • Arguing with mini-cab on price (common occurance in London) but this one wouldn't budge from his 15 quid price. Thing with mini-cab drivers in London you come out of a club when it closes and they are all standing there waiting for you, not to mention walking up to you and hassling you for a Mini-cab, continuosly! Can be quite funny as people usually tend to take the piss out of them.
  • Arriving somewhere in London
  • Watching Groove Armada live at Brixton for about 15 minutes before we went to bed and made me wanting December to come a little quicker.
  • Hearing this funky electro-tango by Gotan Project http://www.gotanproject.com/intro.htm , from Argentina. Was very good mood music
  • Waking up in Surrey Keyes

Favoured Drink -> Whiskey Dry x 10+

Smoked-> My mouth feels like bottomless ashtray = too many

Bradders sorry I missed the little houseparty at yours.

Craig's in London, just spoke to him, so I'll be hooking up with him later in Oxford Circus for drinks with a few friends

Looking out the window and it's pissing down... welcome to Autumn in London again. Only 8 more days until I have spent my first year here.

Thought 101 from Friday

Is it an omen if I see mice? I stand on the platform at Green Park and see a little black sooted mouse scurry out onto the rail below me, people oblivious to the fact of it, or just not caring. It points it nose to me, sniffs and scurries back under the platform. 2 seconds later the train arrives. I see another one when I come home do the same thing. Sure it is a common occurrence within London and mice and rats run rampant I am sure of this, but who really sees them? The vermin that just do what they do best… whatever that might be. So I take this as an omen of some sort and I take it as a good omen, don't ask me why.. I just decided it would be. Here I was contemplating why people would dive from a platform onto the tracks while a train arrives and why being the big question here (as I had just read the other week that someone had lept in front of a train on the Piccadilly line - is a common occurance they even say, don't know if they still do as I remember hearing it once in December last year, 'Sorry about the delay in service as we have a Person on the tracks' and my mind does digress when I'm bored) , and I see this mouse. It can sense danger when it sniffs and sense the vibration of the train approaching but yet it still survives in an inhospitable place where not even the loneliest of society would think about escaping life to.

Did you hear about the man with no arms entering a wanking contest??
He didn't come anywhere.

Painful joke, yes I know!!

LS at 10/03/2004 12:07:00 AM

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