Okay. It's 4:30 in the morning and I can't sleep. So what do I do? Log on to the internet and post my second LJ entry for the day. Eh. I need help. But anyway, on with the post!
So. Australian Idol anyone? Yes, well, I know lots of people think Idol is lame, but I have to make a confession. I really enjoy it. Oh yeah, and -
I AM IN LOVE WITH THIS MAN:
Seriously. He loves Michael Jackson. On Monday he sung a song by The Living End. He wears awesome hats. He plays guitar, piano and harmonica. And he can do the Moon walk.
I must have him.
Wtf James Kerley, get out of the photo you giant dork XD
Guitar face is sex face? Lol.
That's a bit better.
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And now, on the topic of musicians, here's a poem.
"Musician with no guitar"
A man,
flesh and blood and bone,
wood and steel lacking,
is hopeful
Fingers ghost wooden nothings;
necks and bodies
with no strings attached
Invisible steel vibrates
and imaginary echoes
hang dead in empty air
Melodies flying in the mind
fall far from reality,
broken winged on crumpled paper
Lyrics spill over,
and a voice unaccompanied
is still raw at boiling point.
A man,
flesh and blood and bone,
wood and steel lacking,
is nothing
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Now I'd best try to sleep again. I'm supposed to be going out tomorrow after all. Woops.
Morning!