The Froth

What I like

26. June 2005

Cloudy skies, rain and that smell after the rain Coffee and milk and apple pie Reading on the bus White rooms, with white beds, white bookcases and white chairs. Buying the Sunday papers on Saturday evening. Super markets. I like vast supermarkets and I also like small, miserable ones, that store things you didn’t know [...]

Gollum inside

25. June 2005

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Sometimes, when I write my blog, I feel nobody is listening really (not far from the truth), so I feel free to write what I want. But other times, there is a stand up comedy feeling. And I am the comedian. I feel totally exposed. This is a similar situation. Suddenly, I am scared to [...]

Dancing with God on the ceiling

24. June 2005

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This morning I had to think of some articles to propose to that magazine I am going to write for (probably). It took me all day to find ten topics, 5 of which I don’t have a clue about. I really pray they won’t choose them. I also have very strange dreams these last [...]

Singles 2 paranoia

23. June 2005

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My complete and absolute destruction has begun. Actually it started on Saturday when Joe installed Singles 2 Triple Trouble. I haven’t stopped playing this thing and I haven’t started doing anything else. You are supposed to cohabit with two other people in an apartment you have to decorate. One of the roommates is your [...]

My beautiful laundrette, my beautiful computer

23. June 2005

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I woke up at dawn with nothing to do. I did some absolutely necessary household chores, like putting all the fluffy teddy bears in the washing machine. They really needed a bath. Then I put them on the clothesline to dry. They have a threatening look in their plastic little eyes. I asked my son [...]

Crazy boss

23. June 2005

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A very very unpleasant day. Luckily it is coming to an end. You are not supposed to wish for days to end, because every day is a lesson, an experience, blah blah. But it is just that the last few weeks I have been collecting lessons and running out of pleasures. I have been in [...]