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

Friday, July 13, 2007

On leaving

Today's lyric:
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"Surfing on an oilspill,
Surfing on a perfect wave,
Porn upon the airwaves,
Rituals of the mating game."

Echobelly: "Dark Therapy"
From the album: "I can't imagine the world without me"

slow burner

Number One Son leaves home tomorrow, for possibly the last time?

The house he's been angling to rent with three mates has finally been signed off and we'll be helping to load the van and packing him off, no doubt with Mrs.D. waving him away with a tear-stained hanky.

It's not that it's the first time - there have been several 'escape attempts' before now - but this time it feels like forever?

But it's what we've brought them both up to be - quietly confident about their independence, so we've only ourselves to blame.

Anyone wanna buy a family home?

Enjoy your weekends, y'all...

Labels: Bereftness