Come armageddon!

Ever since seeing Morrissey on Saturday night I've been stuck in a Morrissey hole. All Morrissey. All the time.
I listened to my iPod walking to the grocery, but left my hand picked Morrissey playlist going in my apartment. When I got home and took out the ear buds...Yep, still Morrissey (my cats thank me).
I watched Who Put The M in Manchester on the netflix instant watch thingy...watched a few Morrissey videos on youtube, then back to the Morrissey playlist.
At this point I'm quite certain that other music doesn't exist, and if it does it doesn't matter.
There will be a light at the end of this Morrissey tunnel, I'm sure, probably in the form of some Damon Albarn project, or this could go on forever...in which case I'm doomed! But for now I'm happy to be here.
Here's my favorite of Morrissey's solo songs... make yourself at home, there's tea with the taste of the Thames at 3. I'm sure this has never been done before...

Piccadilly Palare


Come Back To Camden


Seasick, But Still Docked



Spring Heeled Jim


Suedehead


Every Day Is Like Sunday