I was playing for a wedding today. I hate them, I hate them this much *makes arm gesture so wide his arms fly off and hit Hazel Blears in the fucking face*. To be fair, I got £100 for the wedding today as it was vieo'd (I get double). But the video'er used only a key light without a fill light or back light. Ridiculous! Amateur!
Not only this but then Peter lectured me about smoking.
Bad day.
And I have flu. My face is gushing like a whore's pussy.
About Me
- Robert Clark
- I am a short, antitheistic bookworm and smoker, a caffeine-addicted pianist, magician and goateed lover of philosophy and reason with a limited tolerance for sweetcorn.
1 comment:
That end simile was really quite beautiful and made me snort, not in derision. Well Done
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