'Such wilt thou be to me, who must,
Like th' other foot, obliquely run;
Thy firmness makes my circle just,
And makes me end where I begun.'


Something: [link]

- S.H.

PS Won't be properly back for a long time. Just dropping by.

I'm off, I'm away. I sign myself unto the world. Any poetry I wish to put on I will write on paper, and tuck away, secret and safe.

Until then. Selamat Malam.

- S.H.

I am the Walrus done fairly well by an amusing character.

[link]

- S.H.

Amateur, absolutely brilliant. Popping.
[link]

So You Think You Can Dance; 24888 Robert.
[link]

This guys in touch with his music. Talent 2008 Denmark
[link]

If you like adorable, watch this now, and that gland will explode. Connie.
[link]HpzrzJjDVc&feature=related

And of course, the only band that sounds better live than recorded.
Best of riffs; [link]
Funkiest bass; [link]zpGk44UXKQ
Hardest bass; [link]
Most expensive video clip; [link]gum6OT_VH8

With love and better goo than before.

- S.H.

I feel like a library book.

Life moves on, the weather chills, people are unplacatable unless they're me, the house is dead silent but echoing with my music in the same manner an empty stomach rumbles.

I'll be happy to be in warmth again, metaphorical warmth due to my lack of care towards my body at the moment.

I haven't been home alone in so long - hence the tentative explanation as to my own activites. Wow, I'm rubbish.

Enough!

- S.H.