Made by my head
Music, Ireland. Grey, name. My name. A step ladder. This house was built in a bog. Music is the window. I fell off a step ladder.





Thursday, April 28, 2005

 

Band. Music. New.

New band: Crumb.
Sound: Like a million other bands. Old is the new new.
Quality: The top hundred of the million.

I'm looking for a coin. I've found a coin. I'm Albert Einstein, no I've lost it again, ow! There it is.

Old band: Crunt.
Sounded like a million other bands, looked so unlike other bands they didn't even look like themselves and were definitely in the top ten along with 824 other bands.

Take your hands off me, take them to the hospital and tell the nurse I'm on fire.



He shoots, he scores, he glues himself to a lilac tree. Let's kick him.

A walk in the rain - Poetry. Ireland. Reading the news with no trousers.
Very Slight Stories - Very short stories.
Henry Seaward-Shannon - Slightly longer short-stories.






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