The question you have to ask yourselves is;
Do you really want a man
that wont let you know
when he's had enough
of your shit?
Think about it for a second.
The answer is obvious.
(And yes I know it works both ways blah blah blah etc...)
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...
2 Turtles
1 Frog1 Crayfish
1 Salamander Tail
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