Saturday, 18 April 2015

Mad Society

MSK, Southsea, 2015

I’d like to give her the old heave ho–in a dark alley somewhere.

Rabs, Aroe, Southsea, 2015

I love you, Mr. Bates! And I know it’s not ladylike to say so, but I’m not a lady and I don’t pretend to be.

MSK, Southsea, 2015

What's a 'weekend'?

Morf, Southsea, 2015

At least I'm not fishing with no bait

Gary, Southsea, 2015

Cheer up, Carson. There are worse things happening in the world.

Southsea, 2015

 I, Thanos, gaze upon the cold vastness of space and muse upon my life. Both, I find, are empty.

MSK, Southsea, 2015

Sometimes I feel as if I were living in an H.G. Wells novel.

Southsea, 2015

Now, you are damaged goods

Gary, Fark, Southsea, 2015

There's nothing like an English summer, is there?   Except an English winter."
Clifton Road, Southsea

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