Friday, April 02, 2004

...took David to G-A-Y last night...

He hooked up with a young and extremely attractive scotsman who claimed to be the next new face of BBC scotland weather. In true David style it all ended in a fuckup: the guy was meant to be staying with his boss, but his boss had gone to bed and was therefore uncontactable. David couldn't take him home because his mother was there, so they ended up spending the night in the 24-hour coffee shop in Soho.

Meanwhile, I hooked up with a squat 24-year-old Indian from Wembley. Have provisionally booked a shag for next sunday. Left David to his own devices at closing time. There were about a thousand people waiting for the night bus at Tottenham Court Road so I decided to walk down to Marble Arch, where the bus stops are always pretty much deserted. Had to use the subway to cross the road (Park Lane, mabye?). Slipped on the third step and fell flat on my arse. It still really hurts. Will probably bruise and turn black. Very attractive.