Feeds:Monday, Fifth Week
"Yeah, I tried to do my grandfather once." -Laura, 01/17/2005
"I daydream about a good night's sleep." -Storm Before the Calm
Actually, I've been sleeping well lately, but songs about not doing so seem to be on my mind. And today, 1945: "Ah, but I knew you before your legs were sexy, before your eyes turned such an awful blue." Not to mention, "She's a long leather whip, with a perfect pair of hips." Or, "There she goes, on her own, in a sea of fornication, trying to prove we were wrong." For that matter, "We'll have some fun, destroying California," and "Why can't you lie to me? Why can't you lie to me?"
Shucks, even "You said I'd be better when I left her, O-hi-o."
Hopefully, Dylan will soon pay back the many favours he owes me by sending me the CD, or a copy thereof. Then lufe shall be sweet indeed!
Yeah, that was supposed to be "life", but some typos are too funny to fix.
I take it all back, the take-all is, "I can't go back in time.... to when you were beautiful."
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