had this disk in the car (yes, i own one difranco disk, but just one). fits like a glove.
"and every year now like christmas
some boy gets the milk fed suburban blues
reaches for the available arsenal
and saunters off to make the news."
We EARN spring here.
Winter: Officially On.
this is sooo on my shopping list.
i thought this would be funny. wrong in a good way.
Taken with instagram
five pound bag of peanuts in the office to do this all winter. looking forward to being that creepy old man in the park.
the holiday onslaught always brings a bit of dread. then i remember this.
Last harvest. Bring on the snow
Consumer combat.
Mmmmmmmmm.
i mean, really, how much can a knife cost?
this year’s putrid pot-luck hands down winner: rat fetus goyza. mmm, mmm good.
Old, no voice left, but still somehow captivating.
