Random ramblings from an amateur rock-n-roll historian and critic,self-professed bourbon aficionado, blackberry growin', jam makin', sometime tie-die shirt makin', ex hippie wannabe, turned punk rock lovein', blues festival going, middle aged pudgy bald white guy who loves to wear Hawaiian shirts in the summertime and happens to be more Stax than Motown, more Alman Brothers than Skynard, more Stones than Beatles, more NASCAR than Baseball, more freeware than license keys...
Monday, April 30, 2018
Morning
Sunshine.
I love you.
What are you thinking?
I got nothing else to do but sit around and look at
beautiful pictures of you and other women?
I got things I gotta get done woman.
I ain't got time for your shit.
Bahahahahahahahah
Well?
Maybe later tonight.
Maybe.
We'll see.
Don't know yet.
Leaning toward no to be honest.
We'll see.
Maybe.
A definite maybe.
Okay okay.
Later tonight lol.
I'll put up with your shit lol.
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