Sunday. Sun. Day. Day of Sun.

Its a sad time when mankind ventures into the territory of a wild animal and the end result is a dead animal. Campers in the Arctic on an adventure outside of the village boundaries, polar bear attacks and kills a teenager and is then killed for its actions, only natural. Sad time when people are killed but somewhat outrageous the poor animal had to perish also. Sad times all round. You homosapiens and your guns. Utterly outraged that every news paper plastered images of the poor bears blood drenched face like some kind of trophy. Urgh!

 Saturday evening spent drinking my way through 8 Bombay Sapphire and slim line tonics and then dinner at my friends polishing off a lovely bottle of vin rouge. Time spent in the company of beautiful people, stunning house and an amazing cat and dog.

September, "Edinborough" castle, Bryan Ferry.... this could be a fun outing. Better to see these dinosaurs before they are dead. Slave to love.

Androgyny.... quite possibly my favorite AW trend. Apart from that "fetish" trend, only in the bedroom!

 Straight hair.... my mind has been preoccupied with that recurring thought of a loose perm/body wave. Hmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm. Decisions.

On the whole the world (in general) has gone mad, America's financials are screwed and ready to take everyone else out with them, animals are gunning down kids in Norway and bombing buildings, polar bears are being killed for acting this POLAR BEARS, people are going nuts over the Taliban shooting down a US chopper...... and the place is just fucked. Over and out. Good night. Im away for a camp-soda