vagabond blues
can eagerness overwhelm you?
apparently it can.
all the roadrunning...
apparently it can.
all the roadrunning...
Greetings girls, boys, spiritual hobos, holy nomads, cowgirls in need of cows, hair collectors, mad dreamers, furious sceamers, mystics of reality, magic bean buyers, perpeutal liars, heart worshipppers, work-a-holic poets, elusive musicians, holy ambassadors, and of course, the Amazon princesses. wel-o-come new friends, old friends, uncertain friends, cautious friends, anonymous friends, shalom to this little world of madness, laughter, nothingness, everythingness and of course communication.
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except when your car is stranded on kings highway and eighth, and you're surrounded by nothing but vices; then there is no roadrunning at all, only staying absolutely put on the car hood. anyway, just like pesach sheni, we have birthday sheni to make amends, although the original posse may be altered. good luck on grotesque revolting exam. i'll be waiting for you when you get back.
i thought you stopped reading...
and i thought you were busy with papayas....
i'm typing with one hand holding Queenie while she sleeps... listening to Emmylou and wishing i could settle for less....
gd bless brokendown cars, 21st birthdays, and 4 am drives with friends...
it can't all be for nothing...
i won't let it be...
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