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this is poor.
a myspace movie, i was just interested on everyones thoughts.
me staring at my computer for 90 minutes, niether giving nor recieving "pic comments"
it's a mashup of footage made by myspace movies.
Like, properly love him. He's on my list of people I love, "like, properly".
He plays guitar. Discuss.
Johnny marr plays guitar.
I like these things that rhyme such:
"Name" "verb" "rhyme with name"
I heard another really funny one a while back and it had such a nice ring to it. I couldn't stop saying it.
was quite cute, but, kept herself to herself a bit.
She sometimes mentioned her uncle who was a drummer, but, I never really paid much attention because everyone knows someone who plays in a band, right?
Only on the second to last day before we left forever did she announce that her uncle was Mike Joyce!
where I can imagine being invited around to his place for a Sunday roast and increasingly derogatory anecdotes about Mozzer being wheeled out as the empty Boddingtons pile up.......
it could have been so perfect!
"Morrissey? TWAT! FLOWER WAVING FUCKING TWAT!
Sure he's a "sensitive" cunt, but he can't bang out a rhythm in 11/8.
neither can I.
THATS NOT THE POINT.
That's how I imagine it, anyway...
*marr clears throat*
Are you bored yet?
*slaps hand into face* NOT AGAIN!
Like a 1940s music hall turn.
SO well-endowed." Those kind of insults?
I didnt realise till they got a full time replacment :(