Glory be, behold the innernet. (Or… trying to blog when pissed)

Thank you You Tube. You’ve filled a gap, that void.

Remember when you used to hear a song or see a video and you would have to try and explain it to your friends and you would be frothing at the mouth saying stuff like “it’s totally like… moving and shit” or you would hang around the tele ALL Saturday just to hit “RECORD” on your VCR when it happened to appear again? And it was never a hit, so you didn’t even know if it actually HAD a video. But you knew you had to tell… SOMEONE.

And you wanted to share it with the world, but it just seemed impossible.

How?

How could you share THIS MUCH emotion with those you love? How could you explain the emotion associated with these songs other than the one person that happened to be privy to that wee little breakdown in 1999?

That person that let you wail and rant and cry and sleep and just be overwhelmed.

Thanks Paulo. x

**Editing to add that it wasn’t like a whole nervous breakdown or anything… just relationship breakup and blah blah blah. It’s always so much more dramatic when you are full of booze innit?**

**AND bastard bloody record company removed first vid. Arses. So now you have a live one… the beauty of the song remains the same**

**AND do you KNOW how long it takes to write a post when you is drunk. A long time. Especially when you still a bit squinty around bright lights and the such**

PS Don’t be a lazy shit like me and not even WATCH the deeveedees..