And it goes. I had cramps from hell that liberally dosed (read: what would Dr. House do?) naproxen didn't fix so I added a dash of tequila and looked at stuff about Albania. For one reason or the other, I feel much better! And a bit woozy. But better. Like dancing
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Except of course I'm kind of more like Julian. A Julian-Russell hybrid.
Sometimes I come to the conclusion that I must be the illegitimate lovechild of Julian and Noel, but then everything always gets a bit too incestuous in my mind, and I just up the volume on the stereos/mp3-player to block it out.
I think Paul King gets more and more cute every time there's a new making-of featurette. Dave Brown just gets cooler and even more laid-back.
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For some reason my brain thinks that sounds like an awesome song lyric.
A Julian-Russell hybrid. On the inside. With a wide streak of my very own crazy.
;)) I like that description. (And I was going to say "Just wait, one day you'll find the matchingly strange partner to your inner Julian-Russell-Emilia!" But optimism in love matters always sounds so trite.)
"Dave Brown and Russell Brand, eating some pastry goods and discussing how whore-y all the others are." DISCUSS.
Hmhmmm... who exactly are "all the others" in that context? ;)
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