Sound Asleep
I woke up at about 4am this morning. With this song playing in my head. Well, the Fontella Bass version of it anyway.
What does it mean? Nothing. I’ve long since come to understand that my brain catalogues weird shit while I’m sleeping. I also had a fairly violent & pornographic dream just before waking though; I think Tarantino would be proud of my soundtracking choices.
Actually it’s probably linked to me feeling a bit sorry for Arsenal last night. That’s just plain wrong. Maybe I really am sick in the head?
‘Dena Walker is currently not participating in social media sites….she is however updating her blog hourly
‘……and BTW feeling sorry for Arsenal is VERY sick xx
I am partaking. I’ve just not been on facebook much since the other night. It was getting on my tits. I’m still around though
I feel dirty feeling bad for Arsenal. But come on… that free kick situation was risible. Craziness!
The arse did it to themselves, no pity required….the “defenders” should have held the ball, stop them taking a quick free kick….have they not watched football before? mooks…
You make a good point.
Mind you, after this weekend, I’m not talking about the football. We were shocking! Ruined my weekend those lazy bar stewards did. Grrrr