Thursday, June 18, 2009

Home Alone

what is my treat smoky Laphroaig after running lights and sound for thirteen souls in seats the word is disaster not failure shhhh you are the one or not my fault no blame pause to give the star her exit fix what you can let the rest breathe I love them all now can I go home alone again or not because I like being present as well as praised

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