Wednesday, February 28, 2007

Lisa and my conversation

Lisa: Is that him?

Me: That’s ‘Crispin Glover’, a guy who’s in here EVERY DAY even more than mark…and always wears a black ‘leather’ jacket, but APPARENTLY NOT TODAY. That’s what I’m shocked about.

M: 7 or 7.30? Thursday? If tomorrow’s not pub quiz?
L: OK. We should get Bangla.
M:Early or late?
L:Thursday = bangla, and we should invite your flatmates. Including Crispin.

M:He is not my flatm,ate. He is my mortal enemy. I’ll fight him.

L:You should fight the ‘british’ keyboard.
M:I am locked in combat with the thing.


L:Shhh.

M:Fuck you, you’re sleeping on the cushions.

L:Finally.



aaand scene.

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