Ive got an old lady and her nameis cocaine kate.......

[judahsbasecamp]

These are the words of a man on the streets of nashville. His hair long and greasy, his fingers raw from the string picking. The walls are made of brick and the world looks as though it is running through photoshop before my eyes. Nashville you charm my soul and make me long for whimsical of days to be not a memory of yesturday but a reality. Oh

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[jazzhands4jesus]

write a book.

Or I will punch you