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Is deezer a mind reader? I think it possibly is. I set it to random, and wow. These songs !!

I can’t believe I heard it for the first time today. It’s beautiful. Pearl Jam Better man

Waitin’, watchin’ the clock, it’s four o’clock, it’s got to stop
Tell him, take no more, she practices her speech
As he opens the door, she rolls over
Pretends to sleep as he looks her overShe lies and says she’s in love with him, can’t find a better man
She dreams in colour, she dreams in red, can’t find a better man
Can’t find a better man
Can’t find a better man
OhTalkin’ to herself, there’s no one else who needs to know
She tells herself, oh
Memories back when she was bold and strong
And waiting for the world to come along
Swears she knew it, now she swears he’s goneShe lies and says she’s in love with him, can’t find a better man
She dreams in colour, she dreams in red, can’t find a better man
She lies and says she still loves him, can’t find a better man
She dreams in colour, she dreams in red, can’t find a better man
Can’t find a better man
Can’t find a better man
YeahShe loved him, yeah, she don’t want to leave this way
She feeds him, yeah, that’s why she’ll be back againCan’t find a better man
Can’t find a better man
Can’t find a better man
Can’t find a better man

This was followed by Pearl Jam Black

Sheets of empty canvas, untouched sheets of clay
Were laid spread out before me as her body once did
All five horizons revolved around her soul as the earth to the sun
Now the air I tasted and breathed has taken a turn, ooh
And all I taught her was everything
Ooh, I know she gave me all that she woreAnd now my bitter hands chafe beneath the clouds
Of what was everything
Oh, the pictures have all been washed in black
Tattooed everythingI take a walk outside, I’m surrounded by some kids at play
I can feel their laughter, so why do I sear
Oh and twisted thoughts that spin ’round my head
I’m spinning, oh I’m spinning, how quick the sun can drop awayAnd now my bitter hands cradle broken glass
Of what was everything
All the pictures have all been washed in black
Tattooed everythingAll the love gone bad turned my world to black
Tattooed all I see, all that I am, all I’ll be yeah
Oh oh oohI know someday you’ll have a beautiful life
I know you’ll be a star in somebody else’s sky, but why
Why, why can’t it be, oh can’t it be mine?
Ooh, ah yeah, ah ooh

I wish i could write like these guys!!

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Mobile phones

So here I am standing in the queue to do my shopping at Tesco. Every single person including me, is on their mobile phone. There must be at least 40 people in front of me. I wonder what they are all looking at? Me, I’m blogging about them, and they have no idea. I’m guessing half of them are looking at social media, wondering how their lives are so shite compared to the overly filtered fake book and twatter etc. As for the others, they are possibly browsing online to by something else they don’t need, but are getting anyway to fill a temporary need. One man is on a phone call, I now know his password to his online banking. Some are frantically texting, maybe in the middle of an argument. We all rely on this technology, but do we really need it?

We’ve all been on a night out, or out for a meal and one person is glued to their phone, having to stop every two minutes for yet another picture or dreaded selfie.

Just looked up and seen one lady actually not on her phone, what is wrong with her, weirdo. To be fair to her, she is the happiest looking out of all of us. She is the only one that is actually living right here in the moment. I’m hoping the queue will slow down so I can finish this.

Someone in front of me is now on a call, it’s her friends birthday. Myself and at least 10 other people are now aware of this. I hope she enjoys her day looking at all the birthday messages on her phone. Its not as if she can go out unless she would like to join us all in the queue.

There has been accident now! The lady three in front of me has walked straight into the man in front of her! She should have used her selfie stick to maintain the two meter gap.

Well, I’m nearly in the shop now unfortunately. Obviously I’m posting this online

Enjoy your phones!!