There once was a girl from New Jersey...

I have completely lost track of what this blog was going to be about. There will be a lot of U2, whatever (or whoever) else strikes my fancy or amuses me. I refuse to develop a thing for Tom Hiddleston, so he can just stop. Benedict Cumberbatch and Sherlock were clogging up the works here, so I have a second blog commandeeredbycumberbatch.

Let’s take a moment to reflect on the contradictory nature of Baby Bono and how he could look so young and innocent and like sex on legs all at same time.