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I STRAYED. WHAT ABOUT YOU?

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My Interests

State of Decay, metal beat, all skies, this mortal coil, Kenneth Williams, empty room, hopeless diabetic, back pack, overdraft, Sophie and Peter Johnston, entropy, daytime television, Bobbie Mitchell, leopard gecko, an eternal passenger, Claudia Brucken, hairdressers, football, trains, Pleck, the government, waiting rooms, the cat, first snow, ready meals, Marvel comics, burnt pie crust, steamed windows, the limitless realms of fantasy, writing, the old Piper.Rain on water, the headmaster, nightporter, Frankenstein’s monster, friends, drowning, the playing fields, ITV, reserved men, first day at school, sleep, Birmingham, pornography, hiding, in front of a crowd, irritation, science fiction, losing, casual good fortune, Logopolis, newsagents, standing underneath bridges, no-one driving, tea, dead birds, pessimism.Horror stories, Boz Boorer, all lies, early morning, Christmas, I love the way she says that, The Croaker, a lenient sentence, ‘bullying’ as a media exercise, lemon sherbet, asleep in a cold car.

I'd like to meet:

ANYONE? EVERYONE? DEFINATELY SOMEONE.

Music:

JOHN FOXX, KRISTEEN YOUNG, NEW MUSIK, BUGGLES, PROPAGANDA, ART OF NOISE, ASSOCIATES, JAPAN, DAVID SYLVIAN, KATE BUSH, PINK FLOYD, GARY NUMAN, MAZZY STAR, ALL ABOUT EVE, LISA GERMANO, LADYTRON, CHARLOTTE CHURCH, ULTRAVOX, VISAGE, LANDSCAPE, THE ORB, FUTURE SOUND OF LONDON, CHRIS CLARKE, MORRISSEY, DEAD CAN DANCE, THIS MORTAL COIL, LISA GERRARD, HIS NAME IS ALIVE, LATIN QUARTER, KISSING THE PINK, DEPECHE MODE, COCTEAU TWINS, TANITA TIKARAM. AND PLENTY MORE I SHOULD THINK.

Movies:

OLD HORROR FILMS, SOME NEW HORROR FILMS, ASIAN HORROR FILMS. CAN YOU SEE A PATTERN EMERGING?

Television:

IT'S COBBLERS, MOSTLY. DON'T YOU THINK?

Books:

AT THE MOMENT, 'HEART SHAPED BOX' by JOE HILL. RECOMMENDED!

Heroes:

FRIENDS, JOHN FOXX, BELA LUGOSI, GARY NUMAN, TONY MANSFIELD, J.G.BALLARD, JOAN FERGUSON, JOHN SHUTTLEWORTH, TREVOR HORN, TOM BAKER, DIRTY DEN, THE CAPTAIN, IVOR CUTLER, KENNETH WILLIAMS, VERITY LAMBERT, STEVE STRANGE, MYRA DESMOND, DAVE. AND FINALLY, FRANKENSTEIN'S MONSTER.

My Blog

This is the Family I've Been Hoping For

The X42 to Deepest Mommerset sped by as I turned from picking up my small array of luggage from the pavement. A split second was all it took to retrieve my items, and that is how long it took the bus ...
Posted by NA on Sat, 03 May 2008 02:43:00 PST

I Have No City

The rain bled down from an ashen sky and formed ringlets that tapped on the corrugated iron roofing. In between the areas of fractured metal, weeds had grown and calcified through time and neglect and...
Posted by NA on Sun, 30 Dec 2007 08:07:00 PST

Evidence of Etcetera

The dust flings were awkward for the bum-grey plane as it made to land amongst their wearisome flickering. As mid day sun became an unbearable early-afternoon heat haze, the brushed metal of the dirig...
Posted by NA on Sun, 30 Dec 2007 07:59:00 PST

Bowler

Dross you hate and the start of the end It beckons me here In this hot place in a body of cold. Master of nowt, I swear all's well And one such as I Should never lie to all such as you. So I start at...
Posted by NA on Sat, 17 Feb 2007 11:14:00 PST

Pig Trill

The garden of Flutianah is a region of the Outpost that is elegant in its rampancy. Weeds are encouraged to flourish and overgrow, grass walkways are deliberately sporadic and unkempt, hanging Wultzan...
Posted by NA on Sat, 27 Jan 2007 03:10:00 PST

Downtown

Bored with leisure, tired of the streamlined excesses of my apartment, I had decided to take a holiday. A break from the uninspiring dross of nothingness, it occured to me that I should do something. ...
Posted by NA on Sun, 29 Oct 2006 11:18:00 PST

A Tang Wraparound

Wolf weed blows across the scorched land and settles in a heap with others of its kind by the wind-battered garage at the foot of the building. Huge sun covers everything in an ocean of white heat, on...
Posted by NA on Sat, 28 Oct 2006 04:55:00 PST

Widescreen Television and Late Night Shopping

The room is dark. Shadows and upmarket gloom swamp the furniture, the luxuriant padded sofa and chairs and ornate decorations. In the corner, the lights that spasm across the alarmingly outdated music...
Posted by NA on Fri, 27 Oct 2006 01:20:00 PST

I Found a Comb in the Deli Underground

As rain leans leftways and heavies the rushing working crowd, my day is grey now. Escaping into a yellow-hued shop, I take the opportunity to glance about the place. My head is full of music that is p...
Posted by NA on Sat, 21 Oct 2006 03:38:00 PST

Parshly

Lardy early afternoons in horrendous modern 1970's schools, orangey brickwork in premature patchwork darkness, summer storm darkclouds slipping pennies into a slot on the blandscape, flapping windows ...
Posted by NA on Sun, 24 Sep 2006 05:34:00 PST