There's a Cure song called "Like Cockatoos." It's not a very good song - it's one of those songs where there's way too much music and way too little lyric - but towards the end it has a couple of lines that go, "'There are a thousand things,' he said, / 'I'll never say those things to you again.'" For the past couple of days I've had those lines stuck in my head, and I don't know why.
A roving wit, scholar, and raconteuse (and the sort of person who knows the feminine is "raconteuse"). Currently delightedly expatriated, I'm using this blog to record the flotsam and jetsam of my mind and experiences. Let's see how it goes.
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