Halfway up the stairs isn't up & isn't down
It isn't in the nursery, it isn't in the town
And all sorts of funny thoughts run through my head
It really isn't anywhere it's somewhere else instead...
Halfway up the stairs I found my edge, it had been missing in action for about two months... amazing what can happen when you're vacuuming the stairs in a flat in Kentish town innit?
London trip was usefull, stocked up on clothes and debt, survived the daftest heat. The Cure gig in Hyde Park was truly lovely.
So yeah, all back to my normal vile self, all spikey and ready to get my teeth sunk into something....
...why am I telling you this?
Cos you don't care
Nyer
It isn't in the nursery, it isn't in the town
And all sorts of funny thoughts run through my head
It really isn't anywhere it's somewhere else instead...
Halfway up the stairs I found my edge, it had been missing in action for about two months... amazing what can happen when you're vacuuming the stairs in a flat in Kentish town innit?
London trip was usefull, stocked up on clothes and debt, survived the daftest heat. The Cure gig in Hyde Park was truly lovely.
So yeah, all back to my normal vile self, all spikey and ready to get my teeth sunk into something....
...why am I telling you this?
Cos you don't care
Nyer
I hid from the sun by sleeping til 2 and going to the bar by 4. At that sort of time I could deal with it, I got suckered in Tenerife with the sea breeze illusion and blistered no way am I falling for that again. Still got a tan though, oh outspam.