I don't exist, I don't exist, I don't exist...

[theohsocurlyone]

I know I make a number of posts of this nature, but here's another one; I think the song Daniel Cowman by Regina Spektor may be the best song in existence.

It gives me chills.

On the day that Daniel Cowman stopped existing,
The world should have ended right then and there...Having said that, I'm never playing it on my Mum's ipod speakers in the

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[cheerfulcorsair]

you said the exact same thing about the great gig in the sky three days ago! ;)

[theohsocurlyone]

What can I say? I'm fickle. Well, sort of fickle; I don't just forget brilliant songs. They tend to be usurped from their top spots most of the time.

Anyway, how was the ruffled Dickensian sex addict?