Which other life? This could be important.
I'll believe this only because it's you and because we were friends in another life.
The fifth one is behin my face.
I expected five hearts floating around your strange pink face and there are only four. For a person named Mace Quindu, you are a disappointment.
GET OUT. Okay, you can come back in for using rubbish.
Never heard of her. If I've never heard of her, she's rubbish (lol English saying).
Definitely Dido-syndrome. Everything's the same! Speaking of women I'm completely in love with (we weren't, but hey): Marina.
There were a few I liked, but I can't remember them at the moment and Wikipedia is too much effort. I might pass out finding the track list. My biggest complaint is Dido-syndrome: Same monotone voice throughout the entire album. If you can't sing, you probably shouldn't sing.
Same thing, chief. Bah to her album though. I only like They.
I have an actual physical copy of her CD for some reason. Who actually pays for music anymore? I must have been on something at the time, like heroine or your mom's juice.