Sunday, September 21, 2008

B.S.T.T.T.!

bring something to the table. I love acronyms. Not this one.

1 comment:

stephinitelyme said...

Where did you go as the lights went black?
Look whats become of me
I've grown to love your disappearing acts,
Do one more pretty please?

Through the haze I can catch a glimpse
Of the damage that's been done
Miles like minutes they pass as I roam
And I count them in my head
Further and further I seem to go
From the home that I once made

FRESH PINEY AIR

FRESH PINEY AIR

what it do baby?

what it do baby?