Wednesday, 23 April 2008
To say the least: I'm truly disappointed
Watched this monumentally depressing film recently which was probably in the back of my mind whilst drawing this.
Labels:
bikram yoga,
death,
hunger,
loneliness,
p-disappointment,
p-jules,
smarmy fuckwits,
torture
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Fine film though. The most depressing bit for me was that I am not going to be put anywhere one tenth as palatial.
Life, and the approach to death part of that, ElizT, is a bitch.
But since you've come on here on a Saturday night when there's really no-one else on the internet but you and me and reminded me that there is someone else on the internet apart from me, please feel free to hit me for a loan if you need one.
there is someone else like you, see nadler's blog!
smooches! and you could have been dancing Salsa with me last night mr. p - what fun THAT would have been.
Hey, I cried on the plane home watching "P.S. I love you" Damn!
Your sad Saturday night was my dim, wet Sunday morning.
Glad we coincided in some virtual way.
I'm after a loan.
A loan of what?
a loan
of aloneness
chichi
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