So I launched the Blog with a party (I know- so analogue right?).
A few peeps turned up and we had a great time until Jasper (you know Jasper that graphic designer kid - with the bike) rocks up with this friend of his - I say friend but I think he just met him, like, on the way to the party or something. Anyway this 'friend' of Jaspers (you'd know Jasper if you saw him) starts making all these really crass remarks about the Monarchy. Saying that it's an outdated waste of tax-payers money and that Buckingham Palace (He called it Butt-fucking-ham Palace) should be turned into housing for the homeless and a Lazer-Tag arcade.
Well Charlotte (you know Charlotte - that one girl who does her own Jewelry made out of other, older Jewelry) just flips and throws a glass of bubbles all over Jasper and this 'friend' of his. The party just stops and I'm thinking, "Oh great - this is just like when I launched my clothing line (I still have some Jodhpurs and a few tee-shirts left if anyone is keen) so I just start squealing at the top of my lungs and everytime I had to breathe in I would do it while huffing Amyl... Anyway, I came to about 3 hours later in the dark and everyone had left.
Apart from that the party was pretty good.
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Where was my invite? I wouldn't have been able to make it anyway i was at the launch of a new creative collective, its a brilliant idea a collection of creative people with different skills that an agency would normally provide but a client only has to pay for the specific people they need.
ReplyDeleteAnyway that party was mad. It was at an old railway station on the platform and this post punk funk folk techno dance troupe were doing interpretive dance based on remixes of Martin Luther King Speeches. LIke i say, mad. I think i saw Charlotte there.