Hello! Twice in a month. Hold your hearts. I am bored as I have no one to entertain me. I have been listening ot the Cardigans for the past hour. I hope some of you love me for that
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I hope Terry doesn't read this. He will be most offended. I haven't seen the Finnish entry, how have you? Not those ghastly programmes showing them beforehand?
word of mouth and a daring spy raid on the finnish embassy. look out for lordi and their hallelujah rock. they aren't quite as religious as they sound..
I love you and once upon a time the Cardigans, but I find the loves to be seperate and incomparable. I love you more. The beautiful arse may be a related factor but I'd like to think if a small child was to swim in me, he wouldn't scrape his knees in me, so I can only assume it's your zesty lust for life, like a young breasticled Iggy Pop.
My arse is beautiful, I grant you that but if you're comparing me to Iggy Pop of today I will not hesitate to bite you. On the other hand, if you're referring to the Mr. Pop of yester year I will run away with you to a sunny place where we can eat ice cream off each other and play scrabble. I will take it you mean the younger days and book the tickets. Fantastic.
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