Have had a poor week. Sleeping too much, falling out too much, too anxious. A change is gonna come though, that's for certain.
Oh, and Michael Jackson died. There was a memorial service today. Even I know that. Drunk people have been singing Jacko songs in the street all week. It will be awful if someone whose music I like dies. I'll be reminded by drunken renditions of This Charming Man, Disco 2000, and Shirley (thinking about it, I doubt there'll be drunks singing any Billy Bragg songs).
Life goes on. I have double glazing and a Richard Herring gig to look forward to. It's a wonderful world.
Oh, and Michael Jackson died. There was a memorial service today. Even I know that. Drunk people have been singing Jacko songs in the street all week. It will be awful if someone whose music I like dies. I'll be reminded by drunken renditions of This Charming Man, Disco 2000, and Shirley (thinking about it, I doubt there'll be drunks singing any Billy Bragg songs).
Life goes on. I have double glazing and a Richard Herring gig to look forward to. It's a wonderful world.
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