Smelly Fingertips
That song about “having nothing to hide” is playing somewhere. What a great song. I could sit here all night and listen to it… just key changed – fantastic.
I think all this humidity has fried my brain.
I filmed some stuff at a cemetery today. I thought we’d get told off but we didn’t.
A friend bought me some Doritos, Tiny Teddies, chocolate and a big bottle of lemon, lime and bitters. Lucky me.
Another friend played the recorder and it sounded a bit like this.