SEE: Moiré soirée
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SEE: My hometown
Posted via Gerry Hayes on Posterous as I’m off my arse and away from a computer.
Animals Exist For My Amusement
Look, look, he looks a bit like that Meerkat from the ad. Go on, do it. Do the line. Say “simples.” He’s not really him. He’s not even a meerkat. He’s a mongoose. I think. Actually, I’m not even certain he’s a male. What do you want from me? I’m not David Attenborough. I recently [...]
Summer, Summer, Summertime…
…To quote master songwriters, DJ Jazzy Jeff and the freshest of Fresh Princes. I am desperately trying to get things back on an even keel again. Many events have conspired – in furtive, secret and conspiring ways – to prevent me doing much of the things that I like, and should be, doing. I haven’t [...]
Guitarless
Sharing time. For the last month or so, I’ve been poking around, trying to get a blog up and running. Now, I know what you’re thinking – maybe you could spend a bit more time posting here, Hayes. And you’d be right. Still though, I now have yet another distraction to prevent me from updating [...]
A shade under six feet
Is how my brother (who is among his biggest fans) refers to Peter Cushing. Partly because he read it somewhere, but mainly because, at six feet, he can lay claim to the, relatively dubious, distinction of being taller than him. I can’t affirm the same fandomism (it’s probably a word) as he, but I do [...]
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I mostly sit around all day and drink tea. Occasionally, I write stuff and send it to strangers so they can humiliate me and debase my efforts. Other than the self-harm to dull the shame of failure, it's not a bad life. Like I say, there's tea.
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