Good...

Goodnight girls, good luck Publishing MA people, goodbye Oxford, and good lord: Snakes on a Plane... loved it. See you in the next blog.

So

So tomorrow's the big day. Or the day before the big day, depending on how you see it.
Anyway, that makes today sort of a medium/large day too. Plus, it's the last day of August - and that's got to mean something.
Yeah yeah yeah, I'm stuck thinking too much again. Have a look at this.

Children

And beware of men with hair this well kept.

Streets of love

You're awful bright
You're awful smart
I must admit
You broke my heart
The awful truth
Is really sad
I must admit
I was awful bad

While lovers laugh
And music plays
I stumble by
And hide my pain
Mmm, the lamps are lit
The moon is gone
I think I've crossed
The Rubicon.

(Streets of love - Rolling Stones)

Bridge of sighs

These are cool!

Sad but true

Hate, I’m your hate
I’m your hate when you want love
Pay, pay the price
Pay for nothing’s fair.

(Sad but true - Metallica)

I need one of these

Heh heh heh

Curse