i had a much needed ego-boosting session today thanks to marina. oh, and imagining and playing myself as pete dunham in green street hooligans with his kind of abs gets that kind of superiority effect, of briton sarcasm, of stuck-up-ness and of i-don't-give-a-flying-fuck attitude. ohohohoh.

"Bov's a miserable cunt, but we love him dearly don't we boys?"

need to watch more contemporary movies set in the UK.