blujazzmunki

The first thing I hear from Carrie since well erm Friday night and our date is "I'm fucked", nice, what a nice text message to recieve. Like I care. Especially when a cute girl in boots, tights, n a short skirt comes into work and when I smile at her, she bites her lip maybe she was nervous, but I like the other idea.
Especially when a few other young women on the metro, where doing the "isn't he sweet/cute" smile thing as I talked to Janice, our new assistant manager, on the Metro. Yet I'm still alone, and it feels like I'm dancing in the dark, and I fear the light of an angler fish is going to draw me in. (Honestly I didn't see Finding Nemo last night )
Worst was Paul, a guy who I kissed when I was pissed was there, worst still my housemates don't like him.
So bang, bash, mmmmmmmmm jazz and mmmm Four Tet tonight
Any cute indie girls wanna snuggle, give me a yo! and I'll return it, and we can walk the dog, or maybe spend the day going around the world.

*Johnny Depp*