Thursday 2 April 2009

At BFI drinking gin and not writing

Bumped into Phil, who I haven't seen for almost 20 years. Not since
"Sex, Lies and Videotape" was released anyway.

It's funny - if you meet someone after a two year absence, it take hours
to catch up - after 20 years you can get it all of the way in 5 minutes,
then get back to the gin.

He looks Fabulous - better now than he did in his 20s.

F88k it, can't write, too much drama in my own life to care about
Imaginary Angst in Africa - I'm going home to watch Mad Men. Or Stage
Beauty.

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