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Mar. 25th, 2003
if you are feeling sinister, go hug a prime minister.
*****
the sun won't go away. all my previous conceptions of london are shattered. people flog their skinny white arms around, flaunt it in my face. the buses are packed with elementary school children speaking at the top of their voices, begging to be strangled. i watch some mother stick her baby out of her apartment's window, then throw breadcrumbs to pigeons. the baby claps its tiny hands as the pigeons approach...
*****
a song by Danii Minogue is stuck in my head. the cover for this single has a photo of her running down an alley, chased by some man. i've distorted the words of the song in my head. now it sounds like a speeded up Daffy Duck singing about calling someone's name as they walk down the street. all to the beat of up-to-date dance.
*****
"Everyday is the same thing, different faces I've seen before..."
*****
the sun won't go away. all my previous conceptions of london are shattered. people flog their skinny white arms around, flaunt it in my face. the buses are packed with elementary school children speaking at the top of their voices, begging to be strangled. i watch some mother stick her baby out of her apartment's window, then throw breadcrumbs to pigeons. the baby claps its tiny hands as the pigeons approach...
*****
a song by Danii Minogue is stuck in my head. the cover for this single has a photo of her running down an alley, chased by some man. i've distorted the words of the song in my head. now it sounds like a speeded up Daffy Duck singing about calling someone's name as they walk down the street. all to the beat of up-to-date dance.
*****
"Everyday is the same thing, different faces I've seen before..."