sing me to sleep

Scaramouche Figaro — Sat, 23 Oct 2010 21:17:40 +0000

Blair and Serena were really annoyed about something and all dressed in black. Their outfits were really dramatic – as though they were maybe going to a Halloween party or a costume party. Later on they were talking across a long table in a crowded room. Blair was unimpressed with Serena’s plastic carrier bag filled with (what I think were vegan) chocolate bars.

Scaramouche Figaro — Thu, 21 Oct 2010 21:15:14 +0000

I was talking to some Queen fans and they told me that Hannah’s gig was next Friday – somewhere around Cannon Street. The said I should go and that loads of people were planning to attend.

Scaramouche Figaro — Mon, 18 Oct 2010 21:21:48 +0000

Showed Nan footage of me and a boy speaking to the camera in front of a pool. n the background you could see sharks swimming around in the water. Later on I was submerged in the water and it was a bright royal blue. There was a small (ish) great white shark in the pool with me and it felt like the edge of a foam surfboard.

Scaramouche Figaro — Thu, 07 Oct 2010 21:09:07 +0000

Part un: I was living with someone from off_wut but I can’t remember who. We were doing laundry.

Part deux: Jim arrived in the kitchen at home (Croydon) and we hugged. Grandad asked why he was there. I asked Jim if he’d like to do a gig at the Clocktower, he said definitely so I told him the maximum capacity to which he said aces. By that point in the conversation we may well have been in the Selsdon branch of Sainsbury’s.

Scaramouche Figaro — Sun, 03 Oct 2010 21:00:06 +0000

Sitting in Auntie Susie’s kitchen near the sink with Claire and Charlotte (or Danielle and Jo). We had the chairs from the kitchen table in a semi circle and my back was (mainly) to the rest of the room. Family were milling about us.

Alex came in from the hall door, I noticed and started to feel anxious. I pretended not to notice and busied myself with something either in my lap or on the floor in front of me. Alex told me to come and talk to him.

I followed him out of the room and walked into the dining room where I realised I was no longer with him. It turns out he had turned off at the stairs and was going upstairs. I followed him into Auntie Susie and Uncle Graham’s room and sat on the end of their bed. Alex squatted down in front of me on the floor.

Scaramouche Figaro — Mon, 27 Sep 2010 22:06:49 +0000

I was going to see We Will Rock You with Charlotte and Claire however the Dominion Theatre was not the real Dominion Theatre. For one it had a flight of stairs outside.

Before meeting the girls at the theatre I had had both of my eyelids pierced (in the middle of the eyelid, where my eyelashes are). I was wearing very small silver studs in them.

In the foyer pre-show (or possibly in the interval) Alex came up and started talking to me. He hadn’t been having a good day; and he leaned down to me, I leaned up and our features sort of brushed each others – but we didn’t kiss.

Claire/Charlotte were already in the stalls and calling me to join them. I told Alex I should go but possibly made up an excuse for the girls so I could be with him instead.

Scaramouche Figaro — Sun, 13 Dec 2009 14:33:05 +0000

Part un: I was best friends with Megan Mullally although I seem to remember she was slightly younger than she is now. We were lying somewhere just talking. I can’t recall everything we discussed but I remember her saying she was a B-cup.

Part deux: I was on holiday in the Caribbean with E. At first I was watching him play cricket (perhaps) with a male member of his family on the pebbley beach but then a woman approached us and said that we had x amount of time left and would we like to go for a play on the jet skis. We did end up choosing to play on the jet skis because apparently I aced them the other day on holiday in a race. At this point I had something of a flashback and saw myself hurtling off the bike into the water. the next thing I know I’m back on land being treated for a shark bite. I asked “did I win?”

Scaramouche Figaro — Thu, 29 Oct 2009 20:23:38 +0000

Part un: Chessa, Graham, a boy I can’t remember and I were working in an office together. We were sat round computers and it was really dark in the office, in fact I think the only light was coming from the monitors. Chessa and Graham fancied each other but he had to leave early because his television was being stolen.

I may have liked the boy I can’t remember – he was the computer techie. He kept telling me off for touching his touch screen computer.

Part deux: I was buying Queen posters over a counter with mother.

Scaramouche Figaro — Sun, 25 Oct 2009 20:03:14 +0000

Part un: I was showering in an en suite of a very big house. During my shower someone came in and I said “of all the bathrooms in the house you chose the one that was occupied.”

The next thing I remember is being on the ground floor of that big house I had been showering in, however the ground floor was a shop floor and I was topless. I don’t know if the house was mine or a boyfriends but I was browsing the shirts and pens with Claire.

Part deux: I was in a shop that resembled a Japanese Punky Fish. Inside the shop was a glass divide; one side lead into the shop and the other just lead into a wall. I was on the side that led into the shop and when I looked through the glass Susie Bubble was on the other side.

Later I seemed to be reentering the shop with Claire this time when I received a text from Hannah. At first it seemed like she had sent it to me by mistake but at the end of the message she said ‘kisses!’ and ’3 years’. I don’t know if the three years meant it was our three year-aversary or three years since we’d talked.

Scaramouche Figaro — Sat, 03 Oct 2009 19:51:54 +0000

Part un: Haz seemed to be living in a massive house – the sort you see in American films with hidden rooms and lots of staircases. Anyway, myself and Kaz were with Haz at her house as well as some relation of Haz’s. This relation was living with Haz and wanted to hurt us or kill us so we ended up locked in Haz’s bedroom. Outside of the bedroom were her pet dogs and cats, there were perhaps six or seven of them. Inside her room were lots of books and another door which I knew led to a library of sorts. When the three of us were sat down Cheryl appeared at the window and the atmosphere between the four of us was definitely reminiscent of high school. We – though mainly I talked to Cheryl through the window for a bit and then before she left I remember her being crafty with some keys to upset or inconvenience Haz in some way.

Part deux: Part un ended with my head on Cheryls shoulder but by part deux she had changed into some good looking lad with a tray of punnets on the florr in front of him full with red fruits. Haz’s bedroom had also morphed and now vaguely resembled my actual living room.