2002-11-09 ...the eager theorising of ages is compressed, as in a seed, in the momentary want of a single mind. George Eliot This is why I dig on George Eliot. She’s all kinds of on the ball. The world seems like a beautiful place after reading Eliot. Throw your hands in the air Jon Spencer Just picked up ‘Now I Got Worry’, and it’s doin’ it to me in the earhole. Jon Spencer is my paramour. Jon, baby, you gotta leave that Boss Hog bitch and come park your boots under my bed. You know I’m the girl for you. We’ll drink Jim Beam in the bathtub, listening to old Robert Johnson records; and in the mornings I’ll serve your coffee the way you like it - hot and bitter, just like me. The Blues is always number one in my heart. |
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