Head In The Clouds

There are very few people or things that I hate in this world. Sure there are idiosyncrasies that annoy the living piss out of me, but rarely do they vex me to the core of my existence. One of those extremes is Phil Collins. I despise the singer. He is a smelly little balding English man who peaked back at "Abacab" and has been heading downhill to Disney ever since. Phil, you're a lonely man there on the corner, what you're waiting for I don't know. Ooh.