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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Tuesday, February 13, 2007

Thanks mum!

Yes it was 4am in the morning and cold and I was asking a stranger to take a photo of me outside a kebab house in Shoreditch after a long night at Tea Bar.

She asked what it was for ?

I replied in a slurred happy voice "My mummy knitted my scarf, I need to send her this picture."

She thought I was being cute... Thanks mum you may help me score hot women with this !

Hope you all have a Happy Valentines' day! I give you all my thumb's up approval of speed dating if you're single.

LS at 2/13/2007 09:54:00 PM
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