Living on Purpose
In this moment I am being. Within each second that passes remains a timeless seam of consciousness.
Tuesday, November 02, 2004
I have seen Morrissey several times throughout the last 15 years and never has he sung so unbelievably well. His quick wit and dry humor had me giggling like a teenager in heat. If I were gay, Morrissey would be my lover! My sister said something about him subtly bidding his farewells and I nearly wanted to cry. I pray she is wrong, I am hooked on the intoxication that Moz has filled me with! Don't stop now Morrissey, my sister and I need you! And so does Tony the Pony!
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I hope she's wrong, too. But the goodbyes coupled with the last two songs he plays *every* night don't give me much hope.
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