An Englishman's home...
Which is fine, when you have one. As I was meant to be on tour I didn't need a place in town, but now I do - mainly because the commute and the rush for the last train is severely cramping my style. So after spending several afternoons trailing round looking for rooms in house shares, and them either being so studenty or filthy that it scares even me, or filled with suits who instantly discount me because I don't work 9 - 5, or I'm to gay, to straight, to female, to old, to young, and in one VERY special case - 'wear the wrong kind of shoes'. I've just not found the perfect place.
So I thought about starting from scratch - let's find a gorgeous town house with a roof terrace and a garden and proper furniture and fill it with people who we like, I won't need to explain what I do, why anyone would want to do it etc. So I'm taking applications! Who wants to come and live in the coolest house in town, and enjoy the summer with a nice cold beer on our gorgeous roof terrace.
No nutters, axe murderers, homophobes, racists, trouble makers. Just good friends in a home with lots of heart! Give me a ring or message me, also feel free to pass on my details to likely candidates.
This will be amazing!
So I thought about starting from scratch - let's find a gorgeous town house with a roof terrace and a garden and proper furniture and fill it with people who we like, I won't need to explain what I do, why anyone would want to do it etc. So I'm taking applications! Who wants to come and live in the coolest house in town, and enjoy the summer with a nice cold beer on our gorgeous roof terrace.
No nutters, axe murderers, homophobes, racists, trouble makers. Just good friends in a home with lots of heart! Give me a ring or message me, also feel free to pass on my details to likely candidates.
This will be amazing!
posted by Sharon @ Sunday, March 30, 2008
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