Shame
Such a shame
I think I kind of lost myself again
BW
…
blood appears on dry coffee burnt lips, the dirty dishes in the sink stink,
Poliker weeps on the turntable, nostalgia creeps in.
life IS good.
rainy day
I’m a rain dog too
Laid 8 in concert at the motorock bar(on the 10th)
www.myspace.com/laid8
thanks Anna B. for inviting me
happy passover
she was so much cuter in real life
Hey, That’s No Way To Say Goodbye
“but let’s not talk of love or chains and things we can’t untie,
your eyes are soft with sorrow,
Hey, that’s no way to say goodbye”
L.C.