at any rate, this weekend was a really really good one. homecoming at rockbridge was a really nice time, along with hikes and flintstone-mobile sitting before and the great mouse detective after.
i'm feeling good and my heart is made of wood.
i'm not alone and my soul is made of bones,
and they'll break, break, break at other hearts and souls.
oh, i know they will.
1 comment:
ranting against pretense?
you're certainly one to talk..
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