last weekend i went the last perth screening of a film called 'the room' at the leederville Luna Palace cinemas with mahalia and motza. it has been dubbed the worst film ever made by critics, but its cult following has managed to keep poor johnny alive. sitting in the theatre, collecting spoons to throw, i was swiftly attacked by a drugged up bee. either he was a pervert, or he was trying to warn me of what was to come.
any time for my princess!
