HELL YES.
I have something very similar to this going on. Not quite this power level though.
OK, I’ll stop telling you all how awesome my flat is (it’s pretty awesome).
“I’m rapidly coming to the conclusion that the minister has had almost as many urgent messages as he can take.”
Peter, I’ll get you some more rum soon, but in the meantime: Our faces when the alcohol ran out last night.
Brilliant.
#YouKnowYoureDrunkWhen you embark on Larry Miller’s Five Stages of Drinking. A classic.
My new flat. There’s a bit of building work to be done still and it’s unfurnished.
Still awesome.
It’s in this bit of Manor House with an unusually high bicycle:derailleur ratio on a street which looks like the ideal location for a terrorist cell.
Have you ever been watching a Destiny’s Child video, flicked over to some J-Pop and then thought, “Hey, I wish I could watch something that was a bit like both these things?”
Almost certainly. Well, now you can.
I want brownies now.
My new housemates work for Burberry
My aim for the year is to subvert fashion from the inside and bring Hammer pants back.
Wish me luck.
“I like this new line but I think the trousers need to be maybe a bit baggier …and perhaps shiny…?”
Well this is awkward.
