November 2008
3 posts
Venus Loon / Word Association Football
The first girl I ever loved I don’t recognise Her nose is smashed, her frame is bent, She’s covered in flies. Everyone I ever loved, I’ll love ‘til I die.
I was just listening to T.Rex and the song Venus Loon came on, reminding me that the third verse has some of my favorite lyrics ever. Marc Bolan could be one silly bastard, but sometimes it all came together in a great...
Miley Cyrus cleaning cum, I'm just sayin', New Q...
“Next, another interview with Miley Cyrus, coming clean about her boyfriend” is what the newscaster-person just said to tease us into sticking around through the commercials. What would have made it more interesting is if she’d said “Next, another interview with Miley Cyrus, cleaning come about her boyfriend.”
I’m just sayin’.
It always makes...
Inkpen?
Oh, Long Johnson. Oh Don Piano.
I’m trying to decompress from a soul-draining kind of day. You know, the kind of day where you don’t really do a lot, so if someone asked you to write down what you did it wouldn’t look like much on paper, but it’s draining nonetheless?
Or, as Paul Westerberg of The Replacements said: “a person can work up a mean, mean thirst after...