Cool Bananas

I Don't See A Huge Pile Of  beans  In New York, Do You? 

 

Helen Saturdays

Details In The Fabric

Calm down 
Deep breaths 
And get yourself dressed instead 
Of running around 
And pulling all your threads and 
Breaking yourself up 

If it's a broken part, replace it 
If it's a broken arm then brace it 
If it's a broken heart then face it 

And hold your own 
Know your name 
And go your own way 
Hold your own 
Know your own name 
And go your own way 
And everything will be fine 

Hang on 
Help is on the way 
Stay strong 
I'm doing everything 

Hold your own 
Know your name 
And go your own way 
Hold your own 
Know your name 
And go your own way 
And everything, everything will be fine 
Everything 

Are the details in the fabric 
Are the things that make you panic 
Are your thoughts results of static cling? 

Are the things that make you blow 
Hell no reason go on and scream 
If you're shocked it's just the fault 
Of faulty manufacturing 

Everything will be fine 
Everything in no time at all 
Everything 

Hold your own 
Know your name 
Go your own way 

Are the details in the fabric (Hold your own) 
Are the things that make you panic (Know your name) 
Are your thoughts results of static cling? (Go your own way) 

Are the details in the fabric (Hold your own) 
Are the things that make you panic (Know your name) 
Is it Mother Nature's sewing machine? (Go your own way) 

Are the things that make you blow (Hold your own) 
Hell no reason go on and scream (Know your name) 
If you’re shocked it's just the fault (Go your own way) 
Of faulty manufacturing 

Everything will be fine 
Everything in no time at all 
Hearts will hold

A&E

Song of my Summer.

Song of a particular drive.

Song of my today.

Go listen to Goldfrapp's A&E, and I hope it makes you feel like I do inside my tummy...

On a side note, what a real nice and cute word that is, I like it. Tummy.. hehe :)

It's a blue, bright blue Saturday, hey hey
And the pain's starting to slip away, hey hey

I'm in a backless dress on a pastel ward 

That's shining
Think I want you still
But there may be pills at work

Do you really wanna know how I was dancing on the floor?
I was trying to phone you as I'm crawling out the door
I'm amazed at you, the things you say and that you don't do
Why don't you ring?

I was feeling lonely, feeling blue
Feeling like I needed you
Like I'm walking up surrounded by me
A&E

It's a blue, bright blue Saturday, hey hey
And the pain's starting to slip away, hey hey

I'm in a backless dress on a pastel ward 

That's shining
They gotta watch you still
But there may be pills at work

How did I get to accident and emergency?
All I wanted was you to take me out high
And I was feeling lonely, feeling blue
Feeling like I needed you
Like I hoped you'd call and hoped you'd seek me
A&E

Please, Sir, What Do I Do With My Willy?

Sitting in my engraving lecture last night, I look around and notice that, once again, I am the only one in the room without a willy (but not how ever the only one with boobs lol).

This was the same as in the morning's composition lecture, where the topic was page 3 girls and teenage boy fantasies in the 80s (and now seeing as it was a whole room of boys)... which made me feel quite red faced and very... singled out... lol.  We ended up discussing page 3, big boobed girls and sex for quite a while...  The lecture was about sampling and copy right issues, talking about the group called KLF who don't believe in copyright laws and mixed together a Samantha Fox track (page three girl who had a pop hit) with shocking AIDS adverts that used to be shown straight after top of the pops in the 80s (when my lecturer was growing up).  So saying that the message from TV and media to these teen boys, was go think lustful thoughts and have lots of sex, and then the message straight after would be from the government saying if you do have lustful thoughts and have lots of sex, you'll get AIDS, and so confusing all these lads as to what to do with their willies.

It will be great to get away from here for a couple of days after such an eventful weekend.  I can't wait to spend crazy time with Helen and just chill and be myself :)

On a completely different note, my hormones are f%@ked. lol.

Blob Blah.

I wonder how many of you I can get to yawn, and dance :P

Happy Valentine's Day

xx Freddie Loves You. xx

Traa Laa :)

No don't you worry,

About a thing,

'Cause every little thing

Is gonna be alright 

:)