'68 Guns' – The Alarm
68 Bums!
We all stayed in bed till late, so when I got up I made the pratts (Mum + Freddie) coffee in bed.
Joey came over and we went into Wisbech, me to meet BMW and he to meet Fiona. Fiona stood Joey up, but he reckons she was ill.
It was good to see BMW. She was dressed in lots of ribbons and bangles in a kind of Madonna way. We kissed and talked and held hands. I enjoyed it.
After BMW went home, Joey showed me his new collection of 20-odd comix!
Tonight, BMW, Joey and I went to see Rambo.
That was absolutely cool and violently freek-out!
BMW and I did a lot of kissing, which was nice. I also put my hand up her skirt and… Well, you can guess the rest. I’d love to have sex with her, but I don’t know how we’ll ever manage that. Where would we do it? Maybe at the derelict house up the road from me. It’s halfway between my house and hers, and she knows it well. We’ll just have to see.
It’s almost like she’s too special just to have sex with. Does that make any sense at all?
Later, drunkards pursued us around town before we returned home.
OLD DIARY ENTRIES…
This time 4 years ago:
‘I got Marvel Tales 132.’
This time 2 years ago:
‘I bought issue 9 of The Daredevils…
…which features a brilliant Captain Britain story by Alan Moore and Alan Davis (‘Waiting For The End Of The World’).’
This time last year:
‘I went to the doctor’s about my spots and I fell in love with a girl in the waiting room called Lisa Nixon. She doesn’t know this.’
[Text Copyright: Elton Townend Jones, 2010 / Images subject to control of Copyright Holder / While based on true life events and designed as a study of parochial British cultural and emotional life in the 1980s, this blog is a work of fiction. Cultural icons excluded, all characters and incidents featured are entirely fictional / This blog is also non-profit and all video clips are used for illustrative purposes / No copyright infringement is intended.]
68 Bums!
We all stayed in bed till late, so when I got up I made the pratts (Mum + Freddie) coffee in bed.
Joey came over and we went into Wisbech, me to meet BMW and he to meet Fiona. Fiona stood Joey up, but he reckons she was ill.
It was good to see BMW. She was dressed in lots of ribbons and bangles in a kind of Madonna way. We kissed and talked and held hands. I enjoyed it.
After BMW went home, Joey showed me his new collection of 20-odd comix!
Tonight, BMW, Joey and I went to see Rambo.
That was absolutely cool and violently freek-out!
BMW and I did a lot of kissing, which was nice. I also put my hand up her skirt and… Well, you can guess the rest. I’d love to have sex with her, but I don’t know how we’ll ever manage that. Where would we do it? Maybe at the derelict house up the road from me. It’s halfway between my house and hers, and she knows it well. We’ll just have to see.
It’s almost like she’s too special just to have sex with. Does that make any sense at all?
Later, drunkards pursued us around town before we returned home.
OLD DIARY ENTRIES…
This time 4 years ago:
‘I got Marvel Tales 132.’
This time 2 years ago:
‘I bought issue 9 of The Daredevils…
…which features a brilliant Captain Britain story by Alan Moore and Alan Davis (‘Waiting For The End Of The World’).’
This time last year:
‘I went to the doctor’s about my spots and I fell in love with a girl in the waiting room called Lisa Nixon. She doesn’t know this.’
[Text Copyright: Elton Townend Jones, 2010 / Images subject to control of Copyright Holder / While based on true life events and designed as a study of parochial British cultural and emotional life in the 1980s, this blog is a work of fiction. Cultural icons excluded, all characters and incidents featured are entirely fictional / This blog is also non-profit and all video clips are used for illustrative purposes / No copyright infringement is intended.]
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