Glasgow RPG (original) (raw)
at March 3rd, 2006 (04:07 pm)
current mood: exhausted
Back in town, back home. I should be safe now, yeah? Don't let me go back to the States any time soon... (It doesn't matter if you have to tie me down and drug me, just don't let me go)
Ahh, all I really need is a familiar voice..And by that I mean one not dripping in a flat American accent...Selfish little bastards.
Egh....
at February 1st, 2006 (09:23 pm)
current mood: contemplative
I'm going away for a few days to clear my head. I really need this. I won't be gone long. My mobile will be off but I'll be checking my email if you need me. I love you guys and I'll be back soon. Don't worry about me. Have an orgy while I'm gone!
P.S. - Bob, I promise I'll cook you dinner when I get back.
Franz Ferdinand Gay Sex Scandal?!
at November 27th, 2005 (05:07 pm)
current mood: infuriated
Getting the papers on Sunday is not anything new. Seeing an article about us is nothing new. However, seeing an entire article about how we're involved in some sort of inner-band gay sex scandal is not anything I expected.
I'm in absolute shock. Who told the press?!
Now I've got about twenty-five voice messages on my mobile from Glen (yelling at me for mixing "work" and "pleasure"), from my mum and dad (hoping with all their might that it's all lies and that their only son hasn't "caught the gay"), from Hazel ("If you were gay, why didn't you tell me? I'm your sister!"), from Parker ("You should have been recording instead of shagging each other senseless! I told you so!"), from various ex-girlfriends ("I should have figured a cock that big was too good to be true" -- whatever that means), and other friends.
Fuck! I hope to God that I don't get any calls from the press. I don't know what to say. I'm afraid to leave the bloody flat.
I wish Alex was home. Or someone.
Paul x
at November 22nd, 2005 (03:24 pm)
current mood: cheerful
Hey, guys. I've only just gotten home from visting with my parents. However I have the feeling I've missed a lot... Only because every time I'm away, it seems like I've missed everything! Anyone care to fill me in?
at November 11th, 2005 (08:29 pm)
current mood: energetic
Bob, pack your bags! I'm stealing you for the weekend.
at October 31st, 2005 (11:55 am)
current mood: ohhh my fucking head
In old flat. Can't move. Worst hangover ever. Paul, help.
at October 11th, 2005 (01:16 am)
current mood: bored
Nickyyyyyyyyyyyy! When are we going shopping?
at September 11th, 2005 (11:25 am)
It's a beautiful day for a sailboat party! Especially a birthday party for Bob and Paul. I bought little folding chairs for the deck and stocked the fridge with everyone's favourite things; vodka, mostly. Also scotch and wine and other things, if anyone wants cocktails. No pink stuff, at Bob's request.
I, for one, have found the rest of that champagne. Mmm. Champagne.
at September 7th, 2005 (12:37 pm)
current mood: excited
I'm moving in with Paul.
at August 29th, 2005 (01:21 am)
current mood: peaceful
current song: Adult.
I've been kitty-sitting Penny while Nick and Bob stay at the farmhouse. Poor dear is still recovering from her surgery, but she's doing rather well. Neggy only leaves her side when he has to use the litter box, but he stays beside her the rest of the time. They're so sweet together. It's like kitty love. Christ, I'm such a romantic sap sometimes.
Paul x