Saturday, 16 April 2011
Polish Juice and Rough Trade Records.
This crazy juice, for all those who don't know, is amazing. I definitely recommend. Wouldn't be surprised if it turned your pee fuschia though...
Bought in Costcutter. Packed full with e-numbers. The good stuff. I thought I'd photograph it next to my favourite ceramic parrot who usually resides on top of a book cabinet in my living room. He was very appreciative.
I feel sorry for those who work in Rough Trade and see people walk in, use the photo booth and leave. I always attempt to walk around for at least 15 minutes first, and hell, I'VE HAD COFFEE THERE TOO. But sometimes... well the other customers there just seem so wanky?! And I always feel really intimidated like, IKnowNothingAboutMusicIfIPickUpThisJoyDivisionRecordWillILookTooMainstream/Beggy...
Well me and Eleanor were around yesterday having a catch up, she's going to France next week for a day and I taught her how to say some lovely vulgar phrases to offend all the natives:D
ENJOY ELEANOR.
xoxo
oh yes, p.s. the last picture on that strip looks so silly because I stood up too early like a fool.
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