my back hurts, but I have sausage rolls om nom nom nom
Posted on 2009.01.05 at 13:25Background Music: Dress (BLOODY TRINITY MIX) - BUCK-TICK
The latest Charlie Brooker column is one of the best he's done recently.
http://www.guardian.co.uk/commentisfree/2 009/jan/05/ch
Funny stuff.
Here have a silly meme because I'm a silly person. It's a poem made from the opening lines of 20 songs. With the old shuffle thing. The title is the title of the 21st song.
Dress
We've wandered down life's many paths
Do you pay for your crimes?
I wanna be the very best
This isn't life, this is pretend
I'm on a roll
Put away hard to find
If I could leave this town
I am the Son and the heir
I have a dream
Park the car at the side of the road
Hold on to me love
Haven't felt me real in a long time
Some say you're troubled boy
I can see the light behind your eyes
When the outside temperature rises
Walkin' around in a daze, out for days now it's been
Hark! the herald angels sing
Every drop of rain that falls in Sahara Desert says it all
Well it happened years ago when you lived on Stanhope Road
People of the earth your world is crap
I need to find a more productive way of spending my time. But productivity is SO LITTLE FUN
I'm having a rather philosophical convo with Louis. Shu got up late even though I woke her to tell her about the snow. FAILBOAT.
http://www.guardian.co.uk/commentisfree/2
Funny stuff.
Here have a silly meme because I'm a silly person. It's a poem made from the opening lines of 20 songs. With the old shuffle thing. The title is the title of the 21st song.
Dress
We've wandered down life's many paths
Do you pay for your crimes?
I wanna be the very best
This isn't life, this is pretend
I'm on a roll
Put away hard to find
If I could leave this town
I am the Son and the heir
I have a dream
Park the car at the side of the road
Hold on to me love
Haven't felt me real in a long time
Some say you're troubled boy
I can see the light behind your eyes
When the outside temperature rises
Walkin' around in a daze, out for days now it's been
Hark! the herald angels sing
Every drop of rain that falls in Sahara Desert says it all
Well it happened years ago when you lived on Stanhope Road
People of the earth your world is crap
I need to find a more productive way of spending my time. But productivity is SO LITTLE FUN
I'm having a rather philosophical convo with Louis. Shu got up late even though I woke her to tell her about the snow. FAILBOAT.
