It started off as a bookcrossing blog, in which I left my books on the Central Line, hoping someone would pick them up and comment on them here. It has morphed into, er, this. So if you showed up looking for something about bookcrossings and books... look here or here instead
I can't help but read this in Scroobius Pip's voice.
ReplyDelete(I nearly typed Dan le Sac there. Ho ho, egg on my face.)
... and may I say a hearty "oh yes" on the "anyone who has your haircut" bit.
ReplyDeleteIt's good for reading aloud... I was not so familiar with Scroobius Pip, just found "Thou Shalt Always Kill"
ReplyDelete"Thou shalt not question Stephen Fry" tee hee!
But the one-word title of your post is as eloquent as that poem.
ReplyDeleteAm lately thinking that being single and emotionally uninvolved is the only way to be.
ReplyDeleteTim, I are poet?
ReplyDeleteOh B, me too. I can do the single bit at least.