before venla changed her profile picture, every one of my favorite sgs was a redhead save for gogo...hmmmn.
what i have decided today...i think:
even though i know every single inch, song, member, album, story, "ahhha", "hehaw haw", "ooww", that the cure, or robert shall we say, has ever done and i have listened to them 900,000,000,000,000,000,000,000 times, i conclude that the chameleons are my new favorite band...now one might ask, "suede, why must you choose a number one favorite band, this is not necessary, you are 27?" i respond, "well, in the case you are left on a deserted island with only one band's entire discography, of course."
as i write this silly scenario, i have changed my mind back already. i think in the aforementioned script (of the bridge), i would have to go with the cure, if we are talking entire discographies. otherwise, just for "favorite band" sake, i have to go with the chameleons.
granted, i do not know even half as much about the chameleons (uk) as i do the cure. but i do know that everytime Mark Burgess opens his mouth it drips poetry; the music is so exceptional, so sincere, it makes my chest hurt, and i almost get angry and i truly get upset. i cannot listen to them a lot because i get so distraught with the pleasure that they bring.
now, i may sound like i did when i was obsessed with depeche mode when i was little 15, or the cure when i was heaven 17 (a joke, a joke), and now, i have not been 27 but a week, and some music still gets this demented rise out of me.
. i have known about the chameleons since i was illegally dancing at the club when i was 15, and i always loved swamp thing as a favorite dance/club hit of mine. but for the past 5/6 years, the chameleons have slowly been developing inside me. i get nervous to put them on even, because i am afraid that i will get so immersed and drenched with this feeling i cannot point at. it is like something unsettleing in the back of your mind (time? "somewhere in the back of your, miiiind, you don't have time"). i think i wish i was one wave vibrabting from the collective whole. okee, i think i gotta stop...this is waaay too hard to describe at the moment.
please, passionate and crazed people, do let me know if you have any idea what i am going on about, do let me know if you have no clue too.
vs 
testing out the heart html...i ♥ craig marlowe
what i have decided today...i think:
even though i know every single inch, song, member, album, story, "ahhha", "hehaw haw", "ooww", that the cure, or robert shall we say, has ever done and i have listened to them 900,000,000,000,000,000,000,000 times, i conclude that the chameleons are my new favorite band...now one might ask, "suede, why must you choose a number one favorite band, this is not necessary, you are 27?" i respond, "well, in the case you are left on a deserted island with only one band's entire discography, of course."
as i write this silly scenario, i have changed my mind back already. i think in the aforementioned script (of the bridge), i would have to go with the cure, if we are talking entire discographies. otherwise, just for "favorite band" sake, i have to go with the chameleons.
granted, i do not know even half as much about the chameleons (uk) as i do the cure. but i do know that everytime Mark Burgess opens his mouth it drips poetry; the music is so exceptional, so sincere, it makes my chest hurt, and i almost get angry and i truly get upset. i cannot listen to them a lot because i get so distraught with the pleasure that they bring.
now, i may sound like i did when i was obsessed with depeche mode when i was little 15, or the cure when i was heaven 17 (a joke, a joke), and now, i have not been 27 but a week, and some music still gets this demented rise out of me.
. i have known about the chameleons since i was illegally dancing at the club when i was 15, and i always loved swamp thing as a favorite dance/club hit of mine. but for the past 5/6 years, the chameleons have slowly been developing inside me. i get nervous to put them on even, because i am afraid that i will get so immersed and drenched with this feeling i cannot point at. it is like something unsettleing in the back of your mind (time? "somewhere in the back of your, miiiind, you don't have time"). i think i wish i was one wave vibrabting from the collective whole. okee, i think i gotta stop...this is waaay too hard to describe at the moment.
please, passionate and crazed people, do let me know if you have any idea what i am going on about, do let me know if you have no clue too.
vs
testing out the heart html...i ♥ craig marlowe
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But thats okay, I still have much luv for you.
Thank you so much for my Birthday wish, you are very sweet.