Thursday 18 June 2009

i am lovestruck

No, wait, I mean I was struck by lovestruck, the column in thelondonpaper today (a column in which I inexplicably and relentlessly don't appear to be the object of tubegoers' anonymous lust). There was an entry which read to me, and I know this makes me a bad person, like a wee but very prettily-constructed joke:
You: man in suit on Northern line, tuesday, 6.18pm at Euston. I was reading the Bible opposite you. Fancy a milkshake?

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