a dreaded sunny day

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disco stu

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I have a problem with my cranberies dvd, when I try to get the subtitles up;
there are no words, my partner tried to show me how to do it then snaped at me; how dare he, eventualy I worked it out; and I think I understand. but thats just the way it goes,
so I spent the winter in birmingham, and the summer in London, and initialy my freedom in not working was stressful how ironic, and how.
so gisa a job, get a job, as morrissey would say 'if you must go to work tomorrow, well if I were you I wouldn't bother'
so today I came into my flat and thought what is that fat dyke doing in my living room? as I tried to aprehend h.m.s shiela-andy or what ever her name was I found myself scratching at the mirror and realised that it was infact I, but I aint no sinking ship,which means its time to diet , unfortunatly exercise doesn't agree with me, so any way i'm off to listen to some chill out music.
 
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