Fashion! turn to the left / Fashion! turn to the right / Oooh, fashion!
I don’t think this needs a new post, but whatever. Look! Isn’t that pretty? Or is it a bit; dude, what do you have on your head? I think pretty.
I will now pad this entry with a dream I had about the V.Cs!
So, last night I dreamed the revelation that Joe had been unconsciously plagiarising all his songs from the Wombats. When Residual Energies came on the radio all twangy and Scouse, Matt burst into tears of genuine hysterical grief.
Then I had a dream about punching one of Matt’s exes square in the nose, and I do not have a hard-on for ex-hate, as a rule. SUBCONSCIOUS PLEASE TRY HARDER.
FIN.