Different areas, I think. Tavistock & surrounds were full the fuck up with ageing hippies who were terribly excited by people being a bit Outre while not actually inhaling cats (they were not, happily, aware that the reason I was doing yoga with them at 10am on a Thursday was because I had been suspended from school for an illegally long time due to attempting suicide a second time). I don't THINK you'll have any trouble because a) you are a fucking delight and b) your tattoos are not, iirc, as heavy on the naked men and rotting flesh and large swear words as mine oh dear are.
I find it deeply sweet that you won't go to buy groceries in Not Pyjamas and meanwhile I casually blend in with my fellow Wood Green denizens by walking around Morrisons at 11pm in one knock-off Ugg boot and one welly in jogger shorts and an in-side out t-shirt and a pair of sunglasses while crying. (A man was shouting abuse at the west indian food section and the ceiling panels so uh, 11pm is not the time to be buying fish, in future).
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Date: 2016-09-18 08:46 pm (UTC)I find it deeply sweet that you won't go to buy groceries in Not Pyjamas and meanwhile I casually blend in with my fellow Wood Green denizens by walking around Morrisons at 11pm in one knock-off Ugg boot and one welly in jogger shorts and an in-side out t-shirt and a pair of sunglasses while crying. (A man was shouting abuse at the west indian food section and the ceiling panels so uh, 11pm is not the time to be buying fish, in future).