I’ve missed two fads in a row. For that I can only apologise. The first time was self-inflicted illness, the second was illness-illness. Now, I’ve got no excuses. So here you are: Shopping? Right, so I’ll admit it: I’ve been spending too much on clothes lately. Call it a shopping fad, if you will. I [...]
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i’ve got the bell bottom blues…
‘cos my sweetie is a sailor and he’s sailing somewhere on the sea. I’ve got the bell bottom blues ‘cos I’m crazy ’bout a sailor and I don’t know when he’s coming back to me. I shake my head and refuse when the fellas come a’calling and they want to take me on a date… [...]
i’ve got a feelin’ called the blu-uh-ues…
I haven’t really got the blues. But Hank has. Hank Williams that is. Or so he has frequently been telling me. Santa visited early this year(!) and kindly brought me the record player I asked for, so Hank’s lovesick blues are getting a daily airing. It’s currently my favourite crackly thing to play. The boy [...]
bop bop soo-be-do-wah
It’s cold, it’s dry, everywhere is shrouded in winter sun…and I’ve got a crush. A velvet one. Ventured into Topshop yesterday and there was velvet everywhere. I quickly relapsed into my five-year-old-self (this happens all too often) and had to touch everything. I ooh’ed and I aah’ed (I didn’t really, but I wanted to). I [...]
