That's what's for breakfast:
Word to the wise: Don't do it. Just don't.
Speaking of potatoes, there is only one thing that could console me from this tragedy that is my breakfast. And that's my favorite Irish lova, Coner J. O'Brien, who fronts Villagers during the times we aren't swooning. The track 'Becoming a Jackal' is so good, I personally nominated it for a Mercury Prize in July, but decided not to elect it the winner because then, I might have to share. Upon reflection, I think it's time... now, does anyone want these fucking terrible potatoes?
Cheers,
Merman
Speaking of potatoes, there is only one thing that could console me from this tragedy that is my breakfast. And that's my favorite Irish lova, Coner J. O'Brien, who fronts Villagers during the times we aren't swooning. The track 'Becoming a Jackal' is so good, I personally nominated it for a Mercury Prize in July, but decided not to elect it the winner because then, I might have to share. Upon reflection, I think it's time... now, does anyone want these fucking terrible potatoes?
Cheers,
Merman
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