It’d be shit being famous. I don’t mean generic indie band famous more Lily Allen chatting nonsense in the tabloids famous.
Now don’t get me wrong having barely legal teenager idolise and throw themselves at me and beg me to help fulfil there ‘My life is like Skins’ fantasies wouldn’t be too bad but I don’t know if I could put up with getting pestered in the street by muppets who think they know me just because they’ve seen me on TV or read something I wrote on the internet.
Then again maybe if I didn’t write so much shit on the Internet?
Wednesday 4 March 2009
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