Sunday, 30 March 2008
jizz
Here I sit quite content in my front room which, owing to its delightful arrangements of contemporary art, I've frequently eulogised in the past. Now however, the birthday decorations of my flatmate really do add a certain something. I dearly wish I had my camera, currently with a friend, or I would surely have documented a wonderful encounter with arbitrary genius. The word 'jizz', in shiny novelty lettering, was last night spelled out across the switched-off television screen. As was remarked at the time, "that's just absolutely amazing."
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