Magnet...
Lay Lady Lay...beautiful song.
I had a SUBLIME evening yesterday. Annie came 'round for supper. We ate, we drank, we laughed, we cried, we made merry. Okay, we didn't cry but we did everything else. We had as much fun as it's possible to have with your clothes on. After dinner, we headed to the City Tavern for jazz. It was wicked. Good music, good crowd. After jazz, we headed to St Cross and drank the most expensive whiskey I've ever drunk. It was like, £10/shot or something equally ridiculous. It was worth it though. It caressed the inside of my mouth...
Today, I woke up with the worst hangover since the hangover that greeted me on Tuesday morning. Not good.
Currently listening to: I Believe in You by Kylie Minogue. Such a happy song.
Some of my favourite things:
Bourbon
Jazz
Throaty chuckles emanating from gravelly voiced women
Fuck-me boots
Sobranie cigarettes being smoked by women wearing fuck-me boots
Little black dresses worn by women wearing fuck-me boots. Sobranie in one hand, bourbon in the other. Head thrown back in laughter at my endless flow of witticisms
The picture could only be sexier if said little black dress-wearing smoker was using a cigarette holder...
Hmmmm.
Now listening to: Too Drunk to Fuck by Nouvelle Vague.
I wonder what the male equivalent of fuck-me boots is?
Now listening to: Lay Lady Lay by Magnet. Again.
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