You've got tombs in your eyes
But the songs you've punched are dreams
Tuesday, July 19, 2011
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- Odds & Ends
- 'Zhausted.
- Had a bad day?
- Max news!
- Oh, well.
- *pace* *pace* *bang* *bang* *pace* *pace*
- Let's get one thing straight right the hell now.
- Eeeyep. Yep, yep, yep. Juuuuust about quit my job ...
- Y'know what's great about being a nurse?
- And then this afternoon, Max.
- Shit shit shit shit shit. *bangs head on knees*
- Tuesday night mellow
- July Moneygrubbin':
- Shoulda listened to the doctor when she said "No H...
- Let's drop that last title below the lead, shall we?
- My pussy smells like fish.
- *Twiddling thumbs*
- Owling; because planking is so yesterday.
- 0215 Sunday:
- BORED. *blam* BOOOORED. *blam* BOOOOOORED!! *blam*
- What Fresh Hell Was That? or, My Day At Holy Kamole.
- I'm home; all is well.
- Uh....yeah. I have no idea how to do this.
- The weirdest thing about this surgery bidness?
- Ah, the first week of July....
- Self-Portrait Sunday
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2 comments:
Great song from her best era.
i had the hugest crush on a boy named Richard when I was 15. This song always takes me back to that summer, 1976.
Thanks Jo!
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