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Written with shaking hands on a stubborn phone – Fuck you auto-correct. No fancy editing today. Just fresh memories. Sorry for the gazillion typos that may follow.
Dedicated to all the people I saw this weekend and love so much, too many to name but you know who you are,…
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(To not be taken too seriously. Written with all the love and respect I have for the man.)
Hear, hear!
That’s it. Here it is, as promised. The culmination of one’s silliness toward that band we love. Dear all, be the witness of the very first article ever made about a…
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I know you’re all waiting on that Bono stripper pole article – or not – but I promise this one is just as sexy and marvelous.
The more time I spend online, the more I like to think of the U2 fandom as a huge playground. We’re quite an eclectic…
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‘And you know it’s time to go…’ NOT!
I know I teased you with some subjects for further articles but I have an emergency to deal with first. Something that has to do with a certain band, and a certain decision… Beware of incoming scratchs.
Dear U2, you know we love you…
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Short notice to introduce a new blog entry format I just made up in my silly mind! Ristrettos articles!
Ha! What the hell am I talking about? Well, you now well know my coffee analogies determining the length of a post, right? No? Expresso, coffee thoughts? Still not? Have I…
Music lover, helpless dreamer, bit of a nutter. I like to think that the world would be a better place to live in if people smiled up a bit more often. Forever stuck in the intro of 'Streets', I keep bouncing through life and try to escape a boring reality using my very own sense of silliness. Some people think I’m crazy, and thank god they’re right. But the truth is that in the end, I’m just a U2 fan who drinks too much coffee
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