Monday, March 20, 2006

Dry Your Eyes (if you can find a hanky big enough)

He's back. With a new album and a new rash of Reebok advertising hoardings.

Is there such a thing as an eye job? And has Mike Skinner had one? He looks like a manga version of himself. Perhaps it's just the hard-knock life of a stoner sleb with gambling issues and a penchant for children's TV presenters. I still love you Mike. But get yourself outside of some fruit and veg, and when you find yourself with some time on your hands, make some room on there for a bit of facial scrub too.

I've got the album on order.

4 Comments:

Blogger Lisa Rullsenberg said...

That song especially, as much as so many people I know and respect love it...

well it just Dido for blokes ain't it?

(runs away to New Zealand to escape the hurled abuse...)

7:57 pm  
Blogger c&v said...

in the words of richard wilson, 'aayyy don't belieeeve it...' dido for blokes? good thing you're about to be on another continent madam, or there'd be trouble, I can tell you... *nods*

10:47 pm  
Blogger Lisa Rullsenberg said...

Really sorry!!!!

1:55 pm  
Blogger c&v said...

i should think so too young lady *sniggers*

2:51 pm  

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