poppy

Show Me How To Live ~ Audioslave

Granted. But you become world famous, goupies follow you everywhere, you can't go out without being recognised and you no longer have any privacy. I wish I had zoom lens vision. (With a menu like that I wouldn't WANT to return home ....and would quite possibly be incapable of moving! (so what did you have Muggles? Lobster would feature strongly in my choices ....and clams ....and scallops .....and crab ....and shrimps. Only thing missing are oysters )

they were being suspiciously nice. Perhaps it had something to do with the cute little guy in Dex's avatar. Poppy gave him a pat on the head and Dex retaliated with a swift kick on her shin, causing Poppy to .....

Dex is at his usual sunny best. Itsme hands him a big slice of chocolate cake which has the dual effect of cheering him up no end and making it difficult to .............

nocturne

Blueprints

For all the cat lovers here The Cat's Song by Marge Piercy Mine, says the cat, putting out his paw of darkness. My lover, my friend, my slave, my toy, says the cat making on your chest his gesture of drawing milk from his mother's forgotten breasts. Let us walk in the woods, says the cat. I'll teach you to read the tabloid of scents, to fade into shadow, wait like a trap, to hunt. Now I lay this plump warm mouse on your mat. You feed me, I try to feed you, we are friends, says the cat, although I am more equal than you. Can you leap twenty times the height of your body? Can you run up and down trees? Jump between roofs? Let us rub our bodies together and talk of touch. My emotions are pure as salt crystals and as hard. My lusts glow like my eyes. I sing to you in the mornings walking round and round your bed and into your face. Come I will teach you to dance as naturally as falling asleep and waking and stretching long, long. I speak greed with my paws and fear with my whiskers. Envy lashes my tail. Love speaks me entire, a word of fur. I will teach you to be still as an egg and to slip like the ghost of wind through the grass.

Not Alone ~ Linkin Park

designs

You Ain't Alone - Alabama Shakes

Alabama ~ Neil Young

Granted. But you are banned from eating Barley Sugars. I wish I could have a night off cooking dinner.

Bands

The Stars Are Out Tonight ~ David Bowie

Granted. But in the process, because this time no longer exists (you have single-handedly destroyed it and future Star Wars characters now have no past, no memories, no history, no roots..... in short they feel adrift in a sea of emptiness. Happy now??) you also cease to exist. I wish it would rain.

http://youtu.be/5h1OclVl8I8

giving Jack time to take several deep breaths, think calming thoughts, maybe indulge in a little bit of yoga and meditation and generally get his ..... whoops I thought at first you were asking if I'd ever tried it and I was answering 'yes I have, I've actually made it once.' That's what happens when you try to speak in a foreign language ....you know.... British English Spotted Dick everyone!! Spotted Dick!! It's a pudding!!!

man It's a local cider Pont, made out of apples and boysenberries. It's actually quite scrummy but I'm rather wary of cider having had one of my worst hangovers ever in my younger days after a 'Hillbilly' party drinking cider. On the way to the party, a friend and I got lost and had to knock on someones door for directions (it was night time and we were way out in the country) I had my hair in plaits with them sticking out horizontally( a bit like Pippy Longstockings) and was festooned with bits of hay. Think it gave them quite a start I've only just acquired the taste for wine dex, I used to hate it.

Now, this was all very well and good when they had a nice little bit of Spotty Dick (US readers ....look it up ) or Apple Roly Poly to go with it, but cold custard by itself made them all .......

Iron Lion Zion ~ Bob Marley

Brothers In Arms ~ Dire Straits

Riesling

Unknown Brother ~ The Black Keys

Old Mout Boysencider

Where Are You Going? ~ Dave Matthews Band Nice song