Dale Slamma & The Hill St Blues

Be bit merry

Some ideas are stupider than others

Yet another author

Apple Tragedy in a game of I suppose you know who wrote this

Pump the brakes bitch

A blanket pinned up across a window will come down in a heavy grey fold if you let slip just one of those pins

Confess now old friend, you were standing in a magazine shop imagining your cat playing drums while the ghosts of soliders screamed past the window

Double denim

Lacquer my tunnel

Do a Loni Cha Cha