Windmilling like Pete in the livingroom while playing The Who, the doorbell rings. I didn’t want to open the door: I was worrying if the person had seen me through the small-ish window next to the door. My mum (who was upstairs) opens the door and I hear someone coming in. Annoying neighbour lady starts … Idk, sort of headbanging on my music. And I’m like omg are you imitating me because you saw me or are you just acting stupid because there is music on? However, fuck my life ‘cause I assume it’s the first option.

  10:15 am  |   January 27 2012