Jan 25, 2006 01:47
To break up the super attenuated monotony, James would sometimes stroll through Serb villages wearing an East German cap singing, “All we are saying is give peace a chance”. “We were peace-keepers at that point,” he explained, shrugging helplessly.
I should try that.
Dear James Blunt,
I am glad you are a singer, not a peacekeeper now.
Love,Jane
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Despite the praise and adoration from my colleagues, you're still a fucking tool.
I wish cancer, herpes, an anal prolapse and soiled underpants upon you every day, in the hopes that you somehow suffer an uber-cool death a'la the movie Scanners.
For the good of Earth and all surrounding planets, stop writing music before I castrate your face with a rusty shovel.
Die quickly,
Lukas.
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i actually like james blunt.
although thinking he sounds like a whinger in many of his songs, they sound nice, and actually have a story behind them. a story that, sadly i seem to relate to, and seems to ring true.
although depressing, such is life.
*hugs*
*waves*,
raymondeska.
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