I FINALLY downloaded Out Of The Blue by Roxy Music tonight and I'm STOKED. I love love love that song. I rented a dvd through Netflix of them in Paris and oh my god, it only took a few minutes before I was DANCING in my bedroom like some kind of African Queen...I was all over the room and when this song came on, well...I jumped on my bed. Yeah..I'm 37 years old..and I climbed up in my bed and danced on it...and jumped. It's a wonder my FAT BUTT didn't break the bed.
I would love to meet Bryan Ferry...but what would I say to him? The common cliche? "I love your music! It saved my life in 1997! It kept me from eating myself to death in 1985! It led me to therapy in 2001! BRYAN I LOVE YOU!"
UM...yeah..not. I mean, I haven't a clue what I would say to him...I wouldn't really want to say the normal kinds of crack things people say....he's heard it 1000000000000000000000 times...
AAAAAAG! I DON'T BELIEVE IT! The song just CUT OFF right at the ending part which is what I love the most! It's when Lucy just GRINDS on her violin!!! WHINES!!!
i'm fat.
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