Daily Archives: August 6, 2013

There was one of those sand sculpture making men in Manchester* today. He was doing a dog. A dog-sized dog. In the shape of a dog. No un-dog features. Why fucking bother? There are loads of homeless people with real … Continue reading →

Shit, I could proper do with reading one of them entries where Phil talks about what kind of TV and films he’s been watching as though it’s important what he thinks about them. TV I’ve caught up with Luther. Finished. And … Continue reading →