Celebrity in the Bakerloo line

I sat beside Miki, from Lush, in the Tube!



Whatever happened to them?

Stop, stand there where you are...

Reasons why the movie The Rules of Attraction is B.R.I.L.L.I.A.N.T.:

Beware! I might spoil the movie for you...

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after the movie

Karla and I went to the National Gallery to have a look at a sculptor who creates human looking statues. I had seen it already, on friday with Ricardo.

We then decided to go for a coffee. Old Compton Street. Found a table by the window, so we could watch people and comment on their fashion (non)sense.

And can you believe Bob Geldof walked past us? And someone who I can almost swear was Val Kilmer...



I couldn't care less for the Boontown Rats or Live Aid... but i figured if I'm going to have a journal, i might as well report on the (non)celebrities I see marching around London. I seem to be the only one who spots them constantly. It's because I have a good memory for faces, and I'm always watching, aware of the environment around me. Most people just want to get from point A to B without having to tie their shoe-laces.

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does talking about celebrities disguise my inability to talk about something else?

maybe i should report on only the commoners...

i am a commonperson, after all.