Tales from the Emergency Department; in which a man who wallows in nostalgia, and secretly wishes he were a Victorian KnifeMan rants about his work and what passes for a life.
He's heard it might be therapeutic...
Names have been changed to protect the innocent.
Any resemblence to parties alive or dead is purely coincidental
Sunday, March 13, 2011
Been pre-stacking the blog with songs, so listening to a lot of music; not necessarily a smashing idea in my current mind set, but there it is.
Found this again. Stunning version. Would kill to be able to sing like this.