I don't have huge bank accounts. I'd love one. But it wouldn't change much. I don't have any expensive habits. I'm not a car collector or any of that nonsense. But I'd love to be incredibly wealthy for no reason at all.
Love is two minutes and fifty-two seconds of squishy sounds.
If my leg falls off, I'll get a prosthetic. There'd be no deep sadness about. I'd just get on with it! It's called life, and I love life. You have to be positive, and you have to crack on no matter what.
Love is two minutes fifty-two seconds of squishing noises. It shows your mind isn't clicking right.
Love is what you feel for a dog or a pussycat. It doesn't apply to humans.
Occasionally, a re-enactment is a fine thing. I love Civil War re-enactments.
Analog, electronic, whatever it happens to be, I simply love and adore literally every aspect of making music.
Love is 2 minutes and 52 seconds of squelching noises.