I'd want to see Shakespeare's wild sister(s) and we
can creat a funny party of course in her OWN and huge room:
Jarvis Cocker wears my Lennon sunglasses.(but i am not sure that his head-size will break it or not?)singing the song,,Joyriders,,with me.
Tim booth dancing with Morrissey.
Peter Hook teaches me a cool fly of aerobics.
Never tell me she has buried in the current bus stop is facing the inn named Elephant & Castle.Becouse when u scream for a flash flood!in haste/oh do u know,its just 4 Minute Warning ok?
longing to carry the hairdryer around everyday when I leave the house
in order to blow away urgent telephone numbers
of urgent scroll door removal posted on the telegraph pole
and the flysheets of plumbing service all over the staircase in an apartment
It's like taking a peice of iron sheet home with me
to roll up the curtain
and have a look at the inside view