Memories. They're a funny old thing. The strangest things can bring them flooding back, a smell a song, a book whatever.
There is one song I will never be able to listen to with out feeling incredibly unhappy and like a piece of poo..........The First Time Ever I Saw Your Face, any version, makes me feel like i've been kicked in the nads, well it would if I had them...do I have them? I don't know now. Do I? Anyone know?
Anyway yeah, people sometimes are right maypoles, I don't think they even know why they do it, I know when I'm a jackhole I'm always like...oops, but you can't help it sometimes.
If It Makes You Happy - Sheryl Crow, reminds me of when Name and I 'made up' way back when. I listened to it on repeat before I met her cos I was all dubious, you know how I be.
On Call - Kings, reminds me of Marty, I don't know why, probs cos he caught me singing it and was offensive, also it has like a old school feel to it.
I could go on, but I really must return to my safety documents...yes really.
Whats a boner?
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