Food?
Vege-subways with three layers of chilis float my proverbial.
Song?
Everybody Hurts by REM.
Or maybe That Joke Isn't Funny Anymore by the Smiths.
Colour?
Black, crimson, or the blue colour that my computer screen often sports.
Number?
16.
Day of the week?
Thursday.
Animal?
Felines forever. And also some rodents. But never with the felines. 'tis trouble, to be sure.
Girl's name?
No idea. Possibly Christina.
Boy's name?
Sebastian. Because of Eddie Izzard's constant piss-taking of it.
Clothing?
My old Doc Martens were great. I collaged little melting clocks , from the Dali picture, The Persistence of Memory, onto the sides. But I think the glue was caustic.
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