Pointlessly refreshing gmail

As to reassure my few contacts with the outside world. I am in the world yet I am not. I am abroad yet I am not.

Then it is time to dedicate a song to my french navy. Thanks for stopping by at the port and bringing some news from afar and triggers some of the passion that's still within me. Short may it be, yet your collar brings forth the smell of fresh sea water. Your salute and serenade filled my heart with surprise tinted with rosy pink.

Broken Social Scene swim yonder.

This is my favourite BSS song. The intoxicating Emily and the casual beat. and the swimmer.




If you always get up late, you'll never be on time.

I saw you, you look like a swimmer.

I wanna, be with you all the time. why can't you... satisfy.


Coz I like you. I never see you.