Wednesday, 29 April 2009

Ladies and Gentlemen...

I'm off to the cinema momentarily, but before I leave, I thought I'd leave you with a thought that has just flashed through my head. It was beautiful. It didn't take any coaxing. Brash and brazen it leapt into the limelight of my conscious stage and proclaimed without a trace of teenage irony: "Why are all of these fucking songs about love?"

I love my brain.

Later folks

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