Like a Can Opener in a Worm Factory

There may shortly be a post entitled My Life in Placebo Lyrics (i had to change the Gloria Record on grounds of emotional sanity). If Brian Molko has never either suffered from or een in a relationship with somebody  seriously mentally ill, I will eat any one of my hats, except the genuine Eton topper Sebastian gave me. However, before that, I am going to be proud of having CLEANED MY FUCKING FLAT because it was filthy. I didn't even o to the party I was meant to o to, and in a minute I am going to bed, with the actually very ood book i have to review for the TLS. Hmm.

Is anyone oing to the July Planet Angel?? does anybody want to?