
You know that feeling? It's not deja vu, you swear it's real, not a brainchem fork, you're sure you hear that thing but you heard something just like it some while ago. That's what it is, it's a throughline.
You know that feeling? It's not deja vu, you swear it's real, not a brainchem fork, you're sure you hear that thing but you heard something just like it some while ago. That's what it is, it's a throughline.
Smells funky enough to eat.
Every dachshund is a parade in its own right.
It's prog, so more than 7 songs per hour is defeat. Sorry.
G bless, G rest, G
Reach out and touch someone. Or else.
Nothin' beats breakin' rocks in the hot Sun.
What did you THINK these boots were made for?
Gold rays from Acapulco.
Show Of Prauge is where I learned that England is a small island off the coast of Czechoslovakia.
Night is tastiest when unexpected.