I went to the cinema today ,I was going to see little miss sunshine but I forgot to check that it was on , so when I got there it wasn;t showing , the film just about to start was The Children Of Men an adaption of the PD James novel of the sdame name ,it was dmn good even if clive owne did stay fully dressed throughout which was somthing of a disappointment.They tred to make London look run down and full of rioting people and everyone miserable , so it just loked the same as usual I bet everyone had black snot there.
While I was in Boro today I got a real blast from the past , four punks walked by ,not Greenday pathetic wanna be punks so we'll put on a bit of eyeliner , fully fledged foot high mohicans the works typ of punks, the really sad thing was all of us middle aged housewifes stood there looking and instead of thinking OOOO how awful we were all saying OO blimey thats a blast from the past,of course a mohicans much easier to do now hair care products have come on in leaps and bounds , Oh seeing them like that makes me feel so old. It was nice to see them though but I don;t think I'll be getting bondage trousers out of storage again.
I burned a cd for Tom this week after he begged me to put some lesbian songs on a CD for him , after we'd worked out he meant the Libertines I found the five songs that weren';t to obviously drug abuse or swearing songs and put them on a disc for him then I added some Kaiser Cheifs and the cribbs and Kooks so we were walking around teesside park and all of a sudden Tom starts sing And wants to get things a bit gory
Girls scrabble round with no clothes on
To borrow a pound for a condom
so much for vetting his record ,I'd have been better off letting him sing about horse being brown :)