Row, Row, Row Your Boat
The text comes about two hours after he’s left out on his trawling excursion: Put these coordinates in your GPS. Come get me. Oh shit. “Well,” I think to myself,… Read more »
The text comes about two hours after he’s left out on his trawling excursion: Put these coordinates in your GPS. Come get me. Oh shit. “Well,” I think to myself,… Read more »
Dream On The distorted scene behind my eyes shutters in and out of clarity: Something distressing is happening around me, but the sense of what is vague… I’m eating a… Read more »
~ she’s got herself a universe ~ . . This Saturday Night Fever post is part of my September Song Project (click the badges above for more info) and titled… Read more »
1979 “Children, behave!”That’s what they say when we’re together Tommy James & The Shondells Jay-Jay: I was three years old; you were almost five. ‘Cousins’ was what we thought we… Read more »