tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1192105282880289444.post5487754186025873991..comments2023-05-27T16:33:23.710+01:00Comments on I Taught Myself How to Grow Old: Shuffle MedleyKevin Thttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03310270851168133923noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1192105282880289444.post-45594660110204916102009-08-14T22:11:59.517+01:002009-08-14T22:11:59.517+01:00My mate Thom says
On the flip side, I am often re...My mate Thom says<br /><br />On the flip side, I am often reminded of the scene in Pulp Fiction where Tarantino's character Jimmy is laughing at the surf-nerd clothes Samuel L. Jackson and John Travolta have been forced to put on, and Jackson says something like "They're your clothes, asshole!". Whilst silently mumbling "Oh, christ!" to myself as the shuffle selects a truly shite track at random just as I'm leaving the subway steps with the office in sight, and fumbling to get one finger out of gloves to operate the touch screen, I half-expect to see the iPod screen display in exasperation, "They're your songs asshole!"<br />Still beats 'Genius' though.Kevin Thttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03310270851168133923noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1192105282880289444.post-26269090290095537182009-08-14T08:36:07.727+01:002009-08-14T08:36:07.727+01:00Intermission by Panic! at the Disco
What a Shame b...Intermission by Panic! at the Disco<br />What a Shame by The Rolling Stones<br />They Remind Me Too Much of You by Elvis PresleyPeterDhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03025669661226533627noreply@blogger.com