Showing posts with label The Police. Show all posts
Showing posts with label The Police. Show all posts

Saturday, June 22, 2024

T h e P o l i c e Greatest Hits - 70s 80s 90s Golden Music - Best Songs ...

Dreams 6/22


 Two dreams this morning, first, I got married, and the reception was in a hall. I wish I could remember more details, but I went back to sleep, and now the second dream has totally escaped me. The Police have been stuck in my head all the while: "Wrapped Around Your Finger", "Syncronicity", "King of Pain", and "Every Little Thing She Does is Magic". The Police have taken over my addled head. 

Friday, June 21, 2024

Right on Time


 Oh, my ghoul, can you believe this? It's right on time, (syncronicity).

Syncronicity

I just got this fabulous handmade package from my Liverpudlian ghoulfriend. Is that little Barnabas in the bed? The witches are going to have a ball with their new magic book. Somebody is going to get a new coffin. Vlad went to live with Susie Blue Witch, and we all know Barnabas moved to England, so will it be Ambrosia Briar? Doll Land has settled down since Bloody Mary moved to Spain as I was telling Dame Darcy, but there will always be lifeless corpses... 💖 I've got twin frozen Charlottes from when The Allies bombed the doll factories where the Nazis killed the artists and stored their ammo; and they're looking good as the Grady twins, so I guess I'm sending them to Liverpool once I finally dress their nakey asses, what do you say? Comments are welcome on this rare and magically hexciting post. Funny but I'm up to Master Miles Brockington in The Three Witches Magic Shoppe just now, and guess what? Minie' Ball, (all five comics), ought to be available soon in paperback, and maybe even hardback. We'll see... ✨ I tried to publish them as an ebook, but am facing difficulties. Sorry about that. I do try. ☮ Oh! I'd forgotten to mention that the commies at The Pony Hexpress had opened this package as usual. 😠 At least they didn't steal it for once. This is why I ship UPS. 

Tuesday, December 19, 2023

The Police - Message In A Bottle (Official Music Video)


I've always thought that Stewart Copeland was way hotter than Sting. Be still my black heart. Ronn McFarland tried to teach Sting the lute, but said he was nicht so gut. I recall the poster An Englishman in New York on the wall of my freshman dorm. My highschool roomie, who I'd seen BOWIE with, had gotten a scorpion tattoo who she called Sting. Like Stephen King, Gene Simmons, and me, Sting was an old English teacher though. Don't Stand So Close to Me: yeah, I'd got invited to the prom while student teaching not to mention the boys who were after me for twenty years, (it's pretty lame pickins' these days), but I've not been so desperate. Holding out for Stewart. 🤣

From The Black Death

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