Just don't mention love...
The other night my friend and I had a cyber Smiths Dance Party. We’re both nerds for the Moz, as are so many of my friends. He’s often on rotation of course but he’s especially on the brain because for the 3rd or 4th time I’ll be attempting to see Morrissey in a couple of months. Attempting because for whatever reason, the universe has conspired to keep me from him so this WILL BE MY FIRST TIME EVER.
Pause for reaction.
Yeah… it’s probably pretty obvious I’m FOR REAL OVER THE MOON.
He just better not cancel again, little prat.