• Of all the love-y songs that I’ve come across, here’s the best chorus:

    She’s so mean but I don’t care,
    I love her eyes and her wild wild hair.
    Dance to the beat that we love best,
    Heading for the nineties,
    Living in the wild wild west.

    <3

  • Hi, I say shyly. I’m not normally this shy, but this platform will let me quite loose. You see, my problem is that I see too much into things, overanalyse, that sort of thing. Sometimes it boils over, the cuss words creep in. Fuck, there it goes again.

    Tell you what, anything that vaguely describes how I feel, it’ll be here. Any problem I see that I can’t put out in primetime, here. It won’t be all bad. The opposite happens too. Passion, lust, wow!

    See you.