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As well as the folks here....

May 09, 2006 04:55AM

....this is well worth coming back for:

05.08.06 NEWS: 2007 NYC SHOW AS BOWIE CURATES FIRST HIGH LINE FESTIVAL www.davidbowie.com/news/


Twirls around the room happily! Shit every one in the office is giving me funny looks, well nothing knew there ;)

Thats the second thing that made me smile this week; and its only Tuesday. Yaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaay!

See y'all in September - heres wishing you all a fantastic summer; I will nosey in the blogs from time to time to see what everyone is up to!

My new blog will be here: blog.myspace.com/vickstar70

Take care all - LOVE ON YA!

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I bid you adieu

May 02, 2006 04:56PM

After 10th May I'm off for a while - but will be back at the end of the summer.



Idiot Prayer

They're taking me down, my friend
And as they uskher me off to my end
Will I bid you adieu?
Or will I be seeing you soon?
If what they say around here is true
Then we'll meet again
Me and you


My time is at hand, my dove
They're gunna pass me to that house above
Is Heaven just for victims, dear?
Where only those in pain go?
Well it takes two to tango
We will meet again, my love
I know

If you're in Heaven then you'll forgive me, dear
Because that's what they do up there
If you're in Hell, then what can I say
You probably deserved in anyway
I guess I'm gunna find out any day
For we'll meet again
And there'll be Hell to pay

Your face comes to me from the depths, dear
Your silent mouth mouths, 'Yes", dear
Dark red and big with blood
They're gunna shut me down, my love
They're gunna launch me into the stars
Well, all things come to pass
Glory hallelujah

This prayer is for you, my love
Sent on the wings of a dove
An idiot prayer of empty words
Love, dear, is strictly for the birds
We each get what we deserve
My little snow white dove
Rest assured

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words and music by Nick Cave
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Both,

April 28, 2006 12:55PM

Housemate and I are meant to be packing.

He's going to St Louis, Missouri for work and I'm off to Glasgow to get drunk.

Currently he is uploading some new anti virus software and screaming at the computer. I'm writing this but really should be doing some laundrey so I have clothes for the weekend. Ah sod it I'll hang a tshirt out the window for a while!

Housemate will be away for a whole week - yay and aw; will miss him but will enjoy having the place to myself.

Right off to check the weather in Glasgow - just need to
know if its a jumper I will need or a duffle coat

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