The sordid love affair with a man clad in yellow...
I can't sleep and it's too late for lormetazepam, so...
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Manchester picnic on the 10th Come one come all, even scary lurker types on my friends list (i see the condensation of your breath upon written pains, i know you're there, mwaha) we shall have ourselves quite the shindig. Maybe even a ( Read more... )
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Manchester picnic on the 10th Come one come all, even scary lurker types on my friends list (i see the condensation of your breath upon written pains, i know you're there, mwaha) we shall have ourselves quite the shindig. Maybe even a ( Read more... )
Several things:
1) What the fuck was I talking to you about this morning? If I ever do that to you again, tell me to drink some water and piss off.
2) I only want two things for my birthday. One being a Blood Arm Cd (nigh on impossible, as all have been snaffled in some limited release craziness. Well that will teach me for being the scenester that I am loathe to become) Secondly and most importantly, a Katy Cat shaped package. I hope you don't get lost in the post.
3) We're having a barbeque for my birthday. It's knobbing freezing. And I am listening to Le Tigre's version of I'm So Excited. The relevance of this escapes me right now....oh yes! Because! you're! coming! to! Manchester! *spazzes in a non-ironic way*
Eee, and there's an edit function on this I presume? You might wanna mess with this line: 'because I feel terrible for having kept in touch with some' before you offend some LJ type lovelies. I fall into the stalker category by the by. Look outside yer window.
Paddingtons tonight. Wish you were here. You don't. Love yerssss.
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p.s I'm freezing cucumber sandwiches as we speak. Come one, come all to Manchester picnics. I might even thaw them out before making you eat them.
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2. I refuse to pass you the needle. i will not aid your addiction. Remove it's evil spike from the groove of your scenester records. Listen to Bill Hicks. Kill a marketing strategist. Put on a CD of an artist who died at an impossibly young age and drink any thoughts of unworthy music from your mind.
3. Oh jessikins, how i wish .. how i wish i was there, we're just two lost souls swimming in a fish bowl, year after year... I hope you're having the mostest fabulousest of times. Even though it's not offically your birthday til the 10th. I am so ridiculously excited about this picnic / 2nd birthday for jesseroo ( do you know her? I hear she is quite delightful and a dab hand at living room rake dancing) We shall have a ball and many many cucumber sandwiches.
4. Dear god, I do hope that's not freudian... Consider it edited. Oh fuck a duck, just read over this comment, made the same mistake again - wrote "I will aid your addiction" that definitely is freudian. *passes jess the brown* don't say i'm not good to you.
5. I'm listening to My Chemical Romance. And singing along . I LOVE them. they are AMAZING. They ROCK MY WORld in a NON IRONIC way. what's the worst thing i could say? things are better if i stay. so long and goodnight, so long and good night screw morissey, that, that right there is true emotional insight. believe it bitch!
Have fun tonight my dearest. All my loving i will send to you, all my loving darling i'll be true...
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