It was meant to be a play on words – “Tit for Tat” – but failed. Lol
This afternoon’s post about Elbow and Jamesie. The talk about “The Birds” making him cry. I could dream it was a response to my first “reply” playlist to him. My “Tears” playlist.
And he brings up birds. Surely he knows what I’m like with birds by now. The mere mention of them will set me off.
It had me thinking about Speirs Wharf and the sand martins.
Jamesie – the pheasant. Lol
Sweeties.
Oh, I have such dreams…
“What are we gonna do with you” … Larelle?
UPDATE: Oh, drats! It was Lippy Kids what made him cry. What do I know? Lol. I should learn to read!
What do I know? I know that no matter how present he feels, I still miss him. I still want to talk to him and feel close to him. That I am a clingy fucking fuckwit and I get angry with myself for being such a lovelorn idiot.
That’s what I know.
”What are we gonna do with you, Larelle?”
