I thought I heard you coming through the car radio, en route to nowhere that really much matters. Train Kept a Rollin’ and I didn’t change the station, even though I’d rather step in soft dog shit with bare feet than listen to Aerosmith. You’d always loved Aerosmith. Now I hate Aerosmith cos you don’tContinue reading “100 Proof”
Despite the pain I live with every day, I often do forget that I’m not twenty anymore–until I hand down to my girl some vintage band tees too small for me now. Goodbye Fleetwood Mac tank top, and Rolling Stones long sleeved t-shirt. See you around, Abbey Road with the small hole in the armpit.Continue reading “Fibromyalgia: You Don’t Own Me”
Out of Frankenmuth, Michigan, these kids are fucking bananas.
So, there is this really cool band I came across, and I like them so fucking much, I suggest you all check out the Thompson Crowley WordPress: https://thompsoncrowley.wordpress.com/
I love feeling sad to this song. Iron and Wine are fucking brilliant pricks.
And what does sadness bring, but a broken heart? A bit of perspective, lessons remembered, lessons learned, believe… Melancholy only lasts so long