deep thoughts at breakfast time

 

I love English muffins but, if I ever switched teams, I'd probably go for the Spanish ones.  

 

 

 

 

 

 

Dear Bon Jovi

I hate “Bed of Roses” ... It’s such a load of fairy tale horseshit.

 

But, yeah yeah.  I get it.

 

“I can barely be bothered to hit play on the c.d. player before I bend you over the back of the couch” probably wouldn’t sell a lot of records.