Oh no love, you're not alone.
A cryptic song about memories, getting old, and the fall of the Berlin wall.
Over the course of my life so far, I have lived in 17 different houses or apartments, 8 back home in Trolland, 4 in the US and 5 in Australia. That's an average of almost exactly 3 years per place. But if I start counting from age 18, it's still 16 different places, and the average goes down to slightly over 2 years.
That's a...
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The Mandarin version of what is probably my favourite song from Earthling.
As my little tribute to David Bowie, I've decided to post a song every day for as long as I can be bothered. Maybe a week, maybe a month, maybe a year, or even five years ... we will see. Speaking of five years:
Of all his songs, this was the one that stuck in my head yesterday. "We have five years left to cry...
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The other day I saw a post on Facebook that went something like "what's with all those new SGs with no tattoos or piercings". I don't follow SG on FB, so I only saw it because a friend commented on it. Now I'm far to lazy to go through all the recent SGs, but I had a quick look at the first page of sets...
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So, I am wearing my hear in a bun today, as I have done frequently in the last few weeks. Fashion trends aside, I did not plan this when I decided to grow my hair out again for the first time since I was a teenager. But, funny thing, my gender doesn't change the fact that when it's hot and I get sweaty, it feels...
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