"All my people right here right now, D'you know what I mean?"
Fear not loyal readers!
You no longer need to appeal to Bob Geldof for I have been saved. My belly is full from a hearty meal of sausage & chips, my power supply has been replenished & I have a fag dangling from my mouth as I type. I even have a Plain Chocolate Orange to be devoured during the footy. Hurrah!!
My earlier post got me thinking about Prince & his love for all things purple.
I have been pondering whether the little fella would have been quite so successful if he had been obsessed with a different hue.
Now try singing "Purple rain" but substituting purple with any other colour of your choice, go ahead do a few, I'll wait....
Right, not one of them sounded right did they?
The only one that even came close for me was turquoise but the image of the album sleeve looked utterly blee-gusting!
Go ahead picture it... It's night time, mist rolls along the dark street lit only by the muted orange glow of the streetlamp. An impressively bosomed woman stands at her doorway & gazes in admiration at our hero sat astride his mighty turquoise motorcycle clad in his extravagant diamond studded turquoise suit.
Perhaps he wasn't quite so bloody nutty after all.
You no longer need to appeal to Bob Geldof for I have been saved. My belly is full from a hearty meal of sausage & chips, my power supply has been replenished & I have a fag dangling from my mouth as I type. I even have a Plain Chocolate Orange to be devoured during the footy. Hurrah!!
My earlier post got me thinking about Prince & his love for all things purple.
I have been pondering whether the little fella would have been quite so successful if he had been obsessed with a different hue.
Now try singing "Purple rain" but substituting purple with any other colour of your choice, go ahead do a few, I'll wait....
Right, not one of them sounded right did they?
The only one that even came close for me was turquoise but the image of the album sleeve looked utterly blee-gusting!
Go ahead picture it... It's night time, mist rolls along the dark street lit only by the muted orange glow of the streetlamp. An impressively bosomed woman stands at her doorway & gazes in admiration at our hero sat astride his mighty turquoise motorcycle clad in his extravagant diamond studded turquoise suit.
Perhaps he wasn't quite so bloody nutty after all.
1 Comments:
At 7:32 pm, shorty said…
You didn't tell us how you ran into such good fortune, and Purple ROCKS! That's why it is my favorite color. Oooooh, I bet that erked you. I ruined 2 English words back to back. : )~
Glad you're happy.
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