"Silk is my sugar, it makes me happy"

I wore a silk shirt today. Very comfortable but it has an interesting side effect. Wearing a silk shirt makes me develop a Maurice-Greene-style rolling swagger. Hmmm. I'm not one for swaggering, I've always figured that walking is perfectly adequate for getting from Point A to Point B, but encase me in silk and I have an overwhelming urge to strut. I can talk the talk so I have to prove I can walk the walk. Or something. Most probably it looks ludicrous (I've always thought so), but it doesn't seem half as bad in first person perspective. However, I would rather like to stop appearing like a cocky arse so I've removed the mind-controlling shirt for now.

It's skin-meltingly hot today so I purchased a cut price oscillating fan which has become the object of my affection. Is that so wrong?

Staring at: gloopy vinyl that used to be a record

Listening to: Some Dusty - Birdie
(buy it now Kashina)

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Hollyoaks?! - March 17, 2007
"I'm a stupid little thing" - January 16, 2007
Don't look now - November 09, 2006
Instincts - September 14, 2006
The Girl - September 08, 2006