stars in my pockets, stars in my pockets, stars in my pockets....

(ya gotta sing that title, like the "hands in my pockets" bank song dealie....)


Don't worry for me, dear friends and family, i was always more than a little unhinged, i just can't be bothered to teather it up anymore. Plus, as some one very dear to me said, why stop with just one personality? keep going until you have a whole soccer team in your head!


And besides, who's got the time for all this gibber-jabber!?!?! Have Glanville bring round the coach! Where is that lad? always with his head in the clouds! G.W. has sent word from the Dark Continent, there's a war going on don't you know! We must away to see Beddington Sparks, he's drawn up the plans already, clever chap! now, where's my gin!? Glanville!


Sparkle Sparkle, kiddies!