Another Monday morning and again I missioned it in from Fulham.
Not really a mission at all but fun all the same.
I had such a geeat weekend.
Friday consisted of much bozing in Maidenhead and too much tequila, Goldfrapp, Rachel Stevens, The Killers and PJ tshirts. Giant hair, overly rocked up and dancing on my own.
On Saturday Betty and I went to my my new house and moved just the two boxes of booxs in. 10 poloroids later we went over to Serbiton and had a spot of lunch, some charity shopping and Betty got some original art as a present. Altogether quite a mature and civilised afternoon. Well, it would have been if we had not have gone in to a pharmacie to get veruka socks, water wings and swimming caps. Hilarity ensued.
Saturday night I speant in Fulham. I have the bruses to prove it.
Sunday I went to Spitterfields market briefly and then on to a BBQ just off brick lane. The BBQ was great in this lovely house with a 50's bar and a tiki style conservetory. I had a great time.
I sayed in Fulham again Sunday night and am actually really tired now.
I think it is time to order breakfast in as I am starving.
I am quite annoyed that I missed a great neon Kiss t-shirt on ebay but I did get a WASP live at the Lyciem video on Saturday. It is great and I am going to take all my style tips from it.
Tonight I am having my heair bleached and hopefully I will end up looking like David Lee Roth.
I am still getting called Van Halen which I am loving. At the BBQ where I only knew one person everyone called me Van Halen. This did loads for my confidence. I hope my Van tshirt has arrived today. I cant wait.
Whilst having my hair done I am planing to watch the original Stepford Wives. I love it and I want to refresh before the remake comes out. It does look good though.
Have fun and remember…dripping candle wax on skin does not burn.
Russ.
 
I had a fucking filthy weekend and I loved it so much. I feel so dirty. Brilliant.