A: I can't sleep.
B: What?! I was sleeping. You just woke me up.
A: But I can't sleep.
B: So I can't either?
A: I need your help. I haven't slept for...I dunno...three days.
B: OK. Well. Go to the doctors or take a pill or I drink some booze.
A: I have. I'm drunk.
B: I'm sorry but I need to sleep.
A: Sleep. Don't talk to me about sleep.
B: No. Don't talk to me about sleep, let me get on with it.
A: Don't rub your sleep in my face. I can't do it. I can't bloody sleep.
B: What do you expect me to do?
A: What can I do to get to sleep?
B: Count sheep.
A: Oh yes, very good. Very original.
B: I'm going to put down the phone.
A: Don't go.
B: Why?
A: Don't go, I'm bored. It's boring, all this, not sleeping.
B: Can't you write?
A: No. I don't have any ideas.
B: Write about someone who can't sleep.
A: And then what...?
B: They could phone their friend and bother them about not sleeping.
A: Don't take the piss.
Dec 21st
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A: Have you ever made New Year’s resolutions?
B: When I was kid, I suppose. But they never lasted. You?
A: Every year.
B: What were last year’s?
A: Get a better job, lose weight, lose him, get another better version of him, give up chocolate, take up yoga.
B: And how many did you manage?
A: I went to that free Yoga tasting session.
B: And then…?
A: I twisted my ankle, went home, argued with him, ate some chocolate.
B: You’re basically Bridget Jones aren’t you? An indie rock Bridget Jones.
A: No. She had options. I’m an indie rock proto-Eleanor Rigby. I’m going to end up dying alone and eaten by my growing brood of cats. Not found til one day the milkman breaks down the door in the desperate hope of getting his bill paid.
B: I think you’re being overly dramatic.
A: Hey, at least I made some resolutions!
Dec 8th
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A: Have you ever made New Year's resolutions?
B: When I was kid, I suppose. But they never lasted. You?
A: Every year.
B: What were last year's?
A: Get a better job, lose weight, lose him, get another better version of him, give up chocolate, take up yoga.
B: And how many did you manage?
A: I went to that free Yoga tasting session.
B: And then…?
A: I twisted my ankle, went home, argued with him, ate some chocolate.
B: You're basically Bridget Jones aren't you? An indie rock Bridget Jones.
A: No. She had options. I'm an indie rock proto-Eleanor Rigby. I'm going to end up dying alone and eaten by my growing brood of cats. Not found til one day the milkman breaks down the door in the desperate hope of getting his bill paid.
B: I think you're being overly dramatic.
A: Hey, at least I made some resolutions!
Dec 2nd
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A: I have these great plans. I write them down in my notebook and then…nothing.
B: You’ve got to do something. You can’t just, you know, sit around.
A: When I die, someone will look in my notebooks and realise I was this brilliant young writer. If only they’d listened.
B: Why not be a brilliant young writer who actually, I don’t know, writes something?
A: I never seem to get round to it.
B: It’s because you’re always talking about it. Do something.
A: That’s mine then. That’s my resolution for next year. I’m going to Do Something.
B: That’s a bit too broad.
A: What do you mean a bit too broad?
B: You can’t just say you’re going to Do Something. That’s like saying you’re going to give up Something for Lent. It’s totally meaningless if you’re not specific.
A: Ok. I’m going to write Something.
B: Again – not really specific enough.
A: Right. I’m going to write Something. Something Good. Something Worthwhile. Something that will…that will make girls like me.
B: Now we’re getting somewhere.
Dec 2nd