does anything appeal to me more than tacky plastic colours?
i think maybe only haribo does.
the past weekend involved watching billy connolly being rude at the apollo, failing to steal a hello kitty scooter due to being late for said gig, deciding that i want to call the new kittens mork & mindy, making knitted cat ears and sitting next to SIR IAN MCKELLEN on the tube.
because he was reading and looked tired and had clearly just finished performing Waiting for Godot (which is loooonnnnng and, let's be honest, boring) i left him alone.
sometimes i wish i was more disrespectful, if only so that i could get more pictures with famous people.
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