And The CD…

I’m not in the best place at the moment (just…super, super emotional at the mo, and making bad judgement calls) …and it revealed itself to me today (most) in missing out on the opportunity for double entendre/innuendo…

Where I said “(I WISH I got it for my birthday)” sssooo SHOULD have been followed with “and the CD! BOOM BOOM!” Lol

Oh, god, I’m such an idiot…

A Kerrsday Thursday Day?

I’m kinda missing doing the old “Kerrsday Thursday”. Like I don’t make this blog Jim Kerr centric enough! Lol. And…I just can’t think of a theme…nor do I have much of a source of new and/or previously unseen/unshared pics of him.

I’ll just use the day to try and make some lyric designs. After PYAM I stopped. It was like I felt it couldn’t be topped, I just loved it so. But if I have ANY chance of getting near all SM songs having a lyric piece done by November…I have to ramp back up to daily! I may have given myself an impossible task because the one thing I have learned this year with the art is DEFINITELY NOT TO RUSH IT. That’s when the self-doubt takes hold and…the “failure” begins. I need to find that balance of being…recurrent yet…reserved. To not rush it, but let it come to me…but that is hard when you feel time-pressed or have deadlines. I suppose I can only see how far I get. 

Time…as always…is of the essence! 

But I do miss the silly side of the blog at times. (“The silly side is STILL ever-present”, I am sure you are saying, dear reader. Lol) The gif-making…the even MORE OVERT ogling. The inner Frankie Howerd being let loose. And speaking of such…I shall leave you with this. This kiosk is at Luton Airport and…it just makes me giggle. The name of it is PRICELESS! In my head I am always retorting, “I do. I really do.” Oh, but it’s been SSSOO long since I had one, I wouldn’t know what to do with it! Lol. I wouldn’t mind being put in the position of trying though…(heaven help me!)

How Much Dymo Tape Does It Take?

The conversations I have with my (VERY UNDERSTANDING!) Other Half are hilarious. This morning one conversation comprised of the Dymo label system, Sir Kerr, and what I would do under dream scenarios with both of these things…such things pondered were exactly HOW MUCH TAPE would be required to label …. CERTAIN body parts. Filth! Utter filth! Lol

I forgot about the song! Lol. I said to the OH that Sir needs to write a sexy song about Dymo labelling. Forget Life In Oils. Forget Celebrate and resulting ovary explosions. We need a sexy Dymo label song! The OH starts singing “I wanna Dymo tape you all over” to Exile’s “Kiss You All Over”…and it all descended from there. Lol