Aprosexic - Old age should burn and rave at close of day

Monday, November 13, 2006

The Small Cat Diaries No.9.

Today's lyric:

"Give me one last love song, to bring you back, bring you back
Give me one last video, just dressed in black, dressed in black
Give him a chorus and that bit at the end
Where he wails on and on 'bout the loss of a friend
Let him scream loudly 'Well this love could mend'
Let it die, let it die, let it die."

The Beautiful South: "One Last Love Song"
From the album: "Carry on up the charts

Last night, Mr Chips* finally gave up his week-long struggle to survive in this world.

We'd spent the day trying to handfeed him, because he just didn't have the strength to fight for his place at the milk bar, but we were really just stopping nature from
doing what it does?

A great shame, though, because he deserved a better shot at life.

* He was the firstborn and had a terrible delivery. When he finally made it out, he looked like a chipolata - hence, Mr Chips.

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