Posts from January 2009Josh: They don’t seem to be taking my response in the spirit in which it was intended. C.J.: Let me explain something to you. This is sort of my field. The people on these sites? They’re the cast of One Flew over the Cuckoo’s Nest. The muu-muu-wearing Parliament smoker? That’s Nurse Ratched. When Nurse Ratched is unhappy, the patients are unhappy. You? You’re McMurphy. You swoop in with your card games and [...] Photo by Julia Allison. This is starting to become my trademark pose. (Start from the bottom and read up) Right, fuck this, I’m going back to Twitter. We were somewhere around Starbucks on the edge of the Luxor when the panic began to take hold. I remember saying something like “I feel a bit empty-headed; maybe you should write my column this week...” What was it Heath Ledger said in The Dark Knight? If you ‘re good at something, never do it for free? Greetings for Las Vegas. Proper post on that to follow but, in the meantime, one last video from San Francisco, courtesy of the American Paul Carr... The bed in my upgraded hotel room is enormous, there’s free WiFi, an enormous minibar, I don’t have an ounce of jetlag and there are four naked Swedish girls in my bathtub. Oh, and did I mention it’s all costing me less than £60 a night? |
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