Buy his new book. In fact, fuck it - buy all his books. If it wasn't for him, Britain (and in particular, London [and in particular, Shoreditch]) would be even more of a soulless grey fuck-up of a place. If it wasn't for him you'd be even more aware that the place is inhabited by brain-dead robots and cunts. If it wasn't for him you wouldn't be able to giggle like a girl at the drawing of the cute wittle wabbit on the wall. Aw look at his itty-bitty bomb, he's wuvvely.
Right, that's enough of that. I haven't bought nearly as many CDs as I'd have liked this year (due to the whole 'moving-to-London' thing) and I know I've left a lot of decent ones I bought recently back in Glasgow, but that isn't gonna stop me inflicting this on you:
Music made in 2004 that was good and that I bought
I have no idea why I choose to write these things on Amazon. I'm such a corporate sell-out. Oo oo, here's last year's, in case you missed it. It was far better.
Laters
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I absolutely love your language and I'm not being sarcastic
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