Bedsits in Brighton.Upstairs lived a delightful old couple - they 'took me under their wing' and I'd have dinner with them from time to time.
Guy across the hall from me was a crazy old loon who played Abba constantly and would wander the hall in his underwear and a t-shirt, but the t-shirt would be tucked into his undies.
Guy in the room next to mine was bipolar and totally fucking nuts. He'd bang on the wall at 3 in the morning asking if I had anyone with me. I'd always say yes, just in case!
(Guy across the hall from me was a crazy old loon who played Abba constantly and would wander the hall in his underwear and a t-shirt, but the t-shirt would be tucked into his undies.
Guy in the room next to mine was bipolar and totally fucking nuts. He'd bang on the wall at 3 in the morning asking if I had anyone with me. I'd always say yes, just in case!
Batshitmentalist is sane for once,
Wed 19 Nov 2003, 7:28,
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