The first pictures of the above series were taken today waiting in a McDonalds carpark for my Dad to pick me up. It was twilight and quite nice, in a smelly, dirty, ugly kind of way.
Something I haven't told you, blogosphere, is that every day without fail, I read the public notice in the newspaper. I suppose I feel a kind of duty to do so seeing as I am an active member of the enigmatic 'public' and one day, I may just stumble upon something that actually relates to me, the PUBLIC. Mostly what the public notices consist of are A) competition winners, B) Disposal of Goods notices, C) Name change declarations and D) Prayers of thanks, normally to St Jude. Which leaves my favourite, favourite public notices that are sometimes nestled between The Integracom Management Group's application for a Private Security Business Licence and cancellations of ETU Elections 2011 PMF meetings: MYSTERIOUS LOVE DECLARATIONS. (See directly above).
I guess I'm just a hopeless romantic, unlike most people I know. Most people I know have a significantly higher level of 'cool', which is something I am so severely lacking.
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