Every power poured its treasures on his head, and his hand lay there on the back...– Virginia Woolf, Mrs Dalloway
That awkward moment when you turn on the radio and they’re playing “Nothing compares to you”. It’s been seven hours and fifteen days Since you took your love away I go out every night and sleep all day Since you took your love away Since you been gone I can do whatever I want I can see whomever I choose I can eat my dinner in a fancy restaurant But nothing I said nothing...
Going away for a while
So I won’t be on, again. Not sure when I get back. But hey, the ancient queue will be on for anyone interested. Barely anything left now so just gonna be a couple of posts a day of whatever’s in there.
pigcharmer asked: What have you been so busy with?
pigcharmer asked: What bands have you been listening to lately?