Trash Television

Year One, Snakes on a Plane, and Tron Legacy this weekend.  At least with the latter, Olivia Wilde with a bob hair cut and skin tight clothing was a win.  Needed a dose of trash and no thinking after the drama llama issues of the week.  That would be a good name for a cafe or bar, actually, Drama Llama lol.  Maybe somewhere near politicians, to make the sarcasm less biting (for the rest of the population, I mean).

Anyways, another lovely day, spent with the lovely Roma and Jacksonville.  I've got Roma all enthused about hip hop karaoke on Thursday at the Bird.  Unfortunately, I won't be able to go, because of a prior engagement, but Roma said she will go all gangsta, and I can see her singing Missy Elliot or Mary J Blige.  We had lunch and then a drink, and she bought me SHOES for my BIRTHDAY.  Doc Marten boots, with a Hieronymous Bosch art print on it.  They so PRETTY.

Yes, I do realise I was just capitalising, about shoes.  Eh, it's good to have the finer things in life sometimes.  And Roma is wanting to travel to Melbourne with me later in the year, even to be a plane buddy.  I have never had a plane buddy who wasn't a family member before.  I'm quite taken with the idea.

We get on so freaking well.  Quote of the day, from me, was, if we ignore it, it will just go away.  With a huge smile on both our faces.  And without actually clarifying what it is that we are avoiding.

Then on to Jacksonville, who was just a bit tired and sick for company actually.  But was about the only spare slot I had for visiting her this week.

Haikus, huh?

Two40three, Morley

Reasonable price

Rib sauce finger licking good
A good lunch option

Brass Monkey, Northbridge

Central location

Perfectly acceptable

Balcony views great

And we won't even mention how Arsenal's season has imploded.  Gah.