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in the cool night air… the top is down and you are there. peace.
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Thanks for your comment over on my blog … I started playing around with wordpress but never actually stuck with it. If you would like, you can check out my active blog on blogger. http://www.lawyerlane.blogspot.com.
I love this song. It got me through a bad period in my life and today, feeling a bit shit, I spark up the computer, pop over to have a look at your latest post and here it is…
Ooh memory lane. I used to listen to pink floyd a lot when I was a teenager. Especially that album. Someone gave it to my mum but she never played it. Makes me think of spliffs(other peoples, I always passed!) and lolling about. A far cry from today but thanks for reminding me, now back to the clip before the baby wakes up…
March 3, 2007 at 5:31 pm |
Hey Chris,
Thanks for your comment over on my blog … I started playing around with wordpress but never actually stuck with it. If you would like, you can check out my active blog on blogger. http://www.lawyerlane.blogspot.com.
Hope you are having a great one,
LL
March 5, 2007 at 12:50 pm |
I love this song. It got me through a bad period in my life and today, feeling a bit shit, I spark up the computer, pop over to have a look at your latest post and here it is…
Thanks for cheering me up.
Pipple toot.
BC
March 5, 2007 at 1:15 pm |
[...] Click me [...]
March 5, 2007 at 9:16 pm |
hey BC,
just call us numb and numb-er! peace.
March 5, 2007 at 10:01 pm |
The song just never tires, does it? Long live Pink!
March 6, 2007 at 2:35 am |
I love this song… WOW! And I needed it today.
You can’t ever beat Pink Floyd!
March 7, 2007 at 11:46 am |
Ooh memory lane. I used to listen to pink floyd a lot when I was a teenager. Especially that album. Someone gave it to my mum but she never played it. Makes me think of spliffs(other peoples, I always passed!) and lolling about. A far cry from today but thanks for reminding me, now back to the clip before the baby wakes up…