Hey you,

[the_siobhan]

Yeah, you. Rockerboy.

What the hell are you doing up so early?

I thought the whole point of being a leather-trousered, butter-coloured-fringed-leather-jacketed, bandana-to-hide-the-bald-spot-in-the-goldilocks-curls embodiment of the wet dreams and silent longings of hair-metal air-guitar contest finalists the world over was so that 7 AM would be something only rumoured to happen to other people.

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[50-ft-queenie.livejournal.com]

I must know what inspired this post.

Friday

[the-siobhan.livejournal.com]

Waiting for the streetcar whilst suffering from snot-induced dementia.