Spent an spiffing time with Apostolos, Filep and Mary Collins at Hooters where we ate like pigs and the waitressesseses made me stand on a really high stool, hold a menu in each hand, while they sang happy birthday to me [hooters tradition] and they ordered me that when they’d pause I was to squeal like a chicken, flap the menus like wings and shout MY NAME IS THANOS AND IT’S MY BIRTHDAY, then they’d go on singing till they would pause again and then I’d shout again.. etc etc.. It looked like they meant business and I was not to even consider refusing, so I did it. One of the waitresses who was the prettiest one, her name is Sunshine, she told me she shares the same birthday as Hitler and that her Mom shares the same birthday as Hitler’s Mom. Then they gave us free cokes.

Later, Pandelis and I had fun with text2speech [clicki aboves]

particles.

oh the poo. the birfday is coming up again. 6th august.
dammit
must I?
no I mustn’t!

klik klik klik klik

woah!

“Fancy Pansy”
Limited Edition, 2003
..I got my mother this Blythe and had her delivered to her boutique.
She called me to say they’re going to be best friends.

opa opa ♫　♬ ♩　♪ ♫　 ♫　♬ ♩　♪

A 1940 fillum, but nevertheless, Lawrence Olivier opens his mouth to deliver the horniest line.
It gave me goose pumps;

[ Laughing ]
This isn’t at all
your idea of a proposal, is it ?

It should be in a conservatory,

you in a white frock
with a red rose in your hand…

and a violin playing in the distance,

and I should be making violent
love to you behind a palm tree.

[ Laughing ]
Poor darling. Never mind.

– Oh, I don’t mind.
-[ Knocking At Door ]

Today’s menu included:

…plus pizza, friends, some rays and a satisfying punch.

say no. keep away. bla bla. the child knew all along. won’t budge.

a-m-a-z-i-n-g

Today’s menu included:

[1968/1978/1968]

also, a provision and an arrival.

Candy Darling was eating an ice cream cone when a hustler asked her for a cigarette. When she refused and then told the hustler to move because he was blocking her light, the hustler shoved the cone into Candy’s face. She stammered “in that affected Kim Novak whisper,
‘Well, I never … how could you?’”

cherries, carrots, pears, melon, turkey fillets, Tanqueray, dvds, invites for Madeleine Peiroux, caught some rays.

I FIRED HER

god damned cleaning woman is at it again, as per all fridays. monster.

…God bless.

we went to a concert by Antony and the Johnsons and Joan as police woman.
They were both so wonderful and sweet.

Mary Collins and I have been hostile towards each other lately.
Locking her out in the rain did cross my mind.
but she yelled “Please don’t!”