Listorama: Facebook status updates vol 34
BetaRish is...
is an auteur with ill-concealed borrowings from other film-makers
has a mistress called Time, and she is demanding
is scrabbling, ever so slightly
didn’t win a statuette, and so now has to buy a doorstop
is wedged in for the duration
Early at the desk means success, right?
Writing for the young people is hard
will never be a Shoreditch kid
Campaign thinking on a Saturday. One notepad killed already
The sun is an engine of happiness
Back on the hustle
It’s the Ides of April you have to watch out for. They’re the sneaky ones
is being distracted by the boy cat
is drumming his pen lid impatiently
is resolved to repent
isn’t rocking a new streamlined look today
is a guaranteed no-claims discount
has his proofing specs on
is looking to be acqui-hired
Just casually doing the internets in the garden in Stanmore
is a fool, whatever the month
has been told to folly it up
How does that ordering something from the universe thing work? Is there an app?
The rushing is palpable
is hesitating to start the day
is a rejected oblique strategy
is thieving and boodling, a grade criminal of finished rascality
is styling it out
is scribbling, scrabbling
took a showgirl for my bride
will be arguing over questions?
might finally be learning that the secret to three dimensional chess is knowing when to wait, and knowing when to unleash your horsey-men thingies
is a bounder and a cad, ye gads!
has still not come out of the cave
is good, better, top top
is a hotbed of scheming and intrigue
is probably going to have to go crate digging on himself
It appears to be all coming together
riverwalk, past dogs and owners and curses of commuters, and the hazy rage of a city striking and failing to stop
Yomping and ting
From my hotel window, Dubai looks like a Vegas strip mall, as decorated by a neon signwriter with a very cursive hand
The call to prayer in the airport is also the call for home. See you soon Dubai; see you even sooner London
Frist proper day, innit?
is scratching his head, in order that the words might come out
will always be waiting for you
is a monstrous burden of leadership
is bringing fractiousness to a harmonious nation
Frankly, Frank was a very unfrank film. An an un-Frank one to boot
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