May 31, 2005

Why I Love New York No. 1763


Horn
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Just another horn in the traffic on 17th Street

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May 24, 2005

Tues 24th May : Tiger Balmy

Up early as I've come down with something. I'm all swollen and bloody itchy (not a nice thing to read ). I'd pop along to a doctor if I could afford it, but the Lady suggests that it's an allergy to something I've eaten. I suggested that broccoli and flack seed thing she tried to feed me to improve out diets on Sunday night but she reckons it might be the lobsters I cooked her Friday night. Poor buggers. I still remember them looking up at me: "please mister, please." Poor buggers. Splosh.

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May 22, 2005

Sunday 22nd May : Billy F Idol

The Lady had free tickets to see Billy Idol. Well, you have to don't you. Come on, we all strutted to Rebel Yell at the school disco Actually quite a good show, if a bit naff. He must be in his late 40s now but he obviously hasn't got a day job but does have a gym in his basement. Got there late, missed White Wedding but got Rebel Yell and LA Woman. He loved, the crowd loved it. It was one of the best gigs I've been to sober. We went down to hang out with Uncle Mike as he played tunes at Bungalow 8. Who happens to walk in? Billy F Idol and his old mate Bono. Lots of smoking pot ensues. Party.

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May 17, 2005

Life


Life
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Am Feeling Kinda....

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May 16, 2005

The Death Of The Diary

This diary is over. It was a place to tell funny stories.

A writing exercise. Fiction, inspired by real life.

I said it before.

I'm fucking bored of people assuming it's 100% real.

Quite frankly fuck off.

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May 5, 2005

Thur 5th May - Dutiful

Did you do your duty? Not much attention on it all over here. They had to detonate a device outside the embassy here just to remind us Brits to go and vote.

The Lady and I better after she went thru and read all my emails after watching some film where the guy was unfaithful to his wife. Somehow came across one to Davo about strippers when Irish J was in town. 'What do you mean 2 dances?'

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