Jan 15, 2006 19:55
My cat loves me because I just gave her my chicken. I was supposed to
eat it but I'm not desperately keen on chicken at the moment. So Buffy
(cat) got lucky.
It wasn't my idea to call her Buffy. I'd just like to clarify that.
It sort of hit me at dinnertime that I want my nose pierced. Have you
ever had that? You're thinking about something a bit (I was thinking
that little diamond nose studs don't actually look that cheap), and
everyone around you is talking (my brother was moaning at me for
getting my hair cut short, my mum was telling him to shut up, my dad
was conferring with his co-manager about the monstrosities being
performed by the secretary of the football club, and the cat was
whining for chicken), and you're maybe doing something else (I was
eating everything on my plate but the chicken). And then it hits you.
The words practically scroll across your brain, like at a footie match.
In my case, it was
I want my nose pierced I want my nose pierced I want my nose pierced Leicester 1 Totenham Hotspur 0 I want my nose pierced......
Just like that.
I'm listening to Robbie Williams, Advertising Space. I love this song.
It's about Elvis Presley I think. The video is sort of a clue (him
prancing around like a loon on loon tablets), but I think it comes
through in the lyrics too. For instance:
Everyone around you was corrupted, sayin' sometin'