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monsieur m.'s Interests
General
escapisms--what year is it?
Music
pulsating synthesizers corrupting my brain...beats affecting my insane...bass all over the place...as well as jangly guitars infecting my soul ohhh pop pop bammmmm...
Television
euromaxx
Heroes
these days the people i love are spread so far apart...
Better than the dodgy Cazals cover version with the "cockney bloke" chorus. This is the older new romantic version as opposed to the newer, but yet somehow older newer new romantic version that though it may be newer seems older than the older one that was new then but still seems newer and not really older at all.
Oh... and I was the one who put those fucking shoes outside along with that motherfucking Sailor Moon umbrella. Also, I think you left more for me to move outside of the apartment than you moved to Austin AND that I moved to my new spot, thanks.
Remember how you ran into that car with your bike and bent your front wheel and I gave you one and you said that the one I gave you was too big 'cause you had toe overlap? I was looking at your bike right now (was going to make it pretty for creepy) and the fucking frame is bent. Like real bad. Like to the point of danger son! So the point is, I was right about that rim being the right size. Bitch.
Slanders you sonofab@#!*h, I saw those grey slip ons of yours on the street last night on the way back from a little coup de vinyle (as they call it in Franglais). You know I wanted those tasteful kicks but you still left them there for some crack-head to scoop. F@!& you and the bleedin' heart bollocks. SF just made you too liberal, or is it bourgeios liberal (with tons of money, in a nice hood with a picture of Al Gore on the wall). Now check this for some same as it ever was, http://download.yousendit.com/F67E7AC4390F3442
