sheldrake

Yesterday it was galactic_jack's birthday. He went to see Brokeback Mountain. Tomorrow it's my birthday. I'm going to see Brokeback Mountain. Both of us like to be emotionally devastated on our birthdays. Jack compounded this, however, by following the film with a session sitting in a car listening to Radiohead and watching a funeral procession. I don't think I can beat this, unless I can get hold of Morrissey and that pet charity advert where the dog's been abandoned in the rain and you hear his thoughts in a Yorkshire accent.

There was also some late-night living room dancing, of course. I think next door really hates us now.

Anyway, I must go. I'm off to see family today, so I must put on my special armour.