sole-redemption, & other things.

Pink Floyd + Converse = coolest footwear ever

Time takes a cigarette
Puts it in your mouth
You pull on your finger, then another finger, then your cigarette
The wall-to-wall is calling
It lingers, then you forget
...Oh how how how,
You're a rock 'n' roll suicide.

You're too old to lose it
Too young to choose it
And the clocks waits so patiently on your song
You walk past a cafe
But you don't eat when you've lived too long
Oh, no, no, no,
You're a rock 'n' roll suicide.

Chev brakes are snarling as you stumble across the road
But the day breaks instead so you hurry home
Don't let the sun blast your shadow
Don't let the milk float ride your mind
You're so natural - religiously unkind

Oh no love!
You're not alone
You're watching yourself but you're too unfair
You got your head all tangled up but if I could only
make you care
Oh no love!
You're not alone
No matter what or who you've been
No matter when or where you've seen
All the knives seem to lacerate your brain
I've had my share, I'll help you with the pain
You're not alone.

Just turn on with me
and you're not alone
Let's turn on with me
and you're not alone (wonderful)
Gimme your hands
Because you're wonderful (wonderful)
Gimme your hands
Because you're wonderful (wonderful)
Oh,
gimme your hands.

- David Bowie.

Like Cold Feet, only in a smaller, more potent dose- 6 episodes in one season?!- and the insights of an adorable alien child who habitually blogs.

I've never cried so much.