pboconnor: Don't ever follow the path of being hard and tough when your heart is soft.
pboconnor: The grotesque peasants stalk the land.
pboconnor: I used to believe everything I read. But that's all changed.
pboconnor: Don't start improvising, for God's sake.
pboconnor: There's a silent rumble, in the buildings of the night council.
pboconnor: He knew the evil of the phone. The bells stopped on Sunday when he rose.
pboconnor: No booze, no trees, no telly, no cigarettes, and blokes walking round with toilet rolls sticking out of their ears - what kind of a place is this?
pboconnor: Winter is here, I've got a witch on my left shoulder.
pboconnor: 31_clash_2166
pboconnor: 29 - Maiden
pboconnor: bingo bunny
pboconnor: 27_1707
pboconnor: 26_1624
pboconnor: 25_09_strangers
pboconnor: 24_1294
pboconnor: light-42
pboconnor: 22.11:19.1
pboconnor: 21.46
pboconnor: quiet close 03
pboconnor: banality 05
pboconnor: windows 03
pboconnor: smoke
pboconnor: rain 10
pboconnor: jacks
pboconnor: two witnesses
pboconnor: wander aimlessly - 01
pboconnor: Schiphol 02
pboconnor: 13_c_0126
pboconnor: 201101010258