you would if you had robot ears.
but i bought a new one today.
this is my fifth camera.
i'm borderline ridiculous.
the boy leaves for chicago tomorrow.
rock it out; live it up; become famous.
and when you are famous, and i come see you,
you better point me out to the crowd,
so that dumb sluts don't get the idea they stand a chance.
i think that's a fair trade for leaving me here in skee.
i think i've gotten maybe 30 hours of sleep this past week,
but we've done everything under the sun.
when you meet someone amazing a week before they leave the state,
you suddenly realize how quickly time goes by.
my writing creativity isn't there right now.
i need a good night's sleep, and a sweet potato.
i'm actually addicted.
anyway, pictures:
and it's, two bare feet on the dashboard.
young love in an old ford.
sheep shades and a tattoo and a yoohoo
bottle rollin' on the floorboard.
perfect song on the radio - sing along 'cuz it's what we know.
it's a smile. it's a kiss. it's a sip of wine, sweet summertime.
she's happy.
<3
