I know I'm usually a good for nothin' mop that's out of the world mellow stage, but things are gonna change MAN. I'm not gonna hold back the dawn. So find yourself a groovy little stash and dig what I'm puttin' down, cats.
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I bought me a trumpet. Even though I don't be stickin', I just had to get it, man. You dig?
Ya, me neither. It only works when I push down the third key. Oh, I'll make such beautiful music!
for a moment there, i was certain you'd gone and lost your damn mind.
ReplyDeletei think "ball all night" has a somewhat different interpretation in 2011...
this post is the bee's knees. or the cat's pajamas. really, on a scale it falls somewhere above bee's knees, but just below cat's pajamas. that's as specific as i care to be.
clearly i should not visit your blog after lushing myself to all ends.
ReplyDeletei'm just layin it in you straight, that was fun to read. er. i'd make a horrible jive talker
ReplyDeleteI loved this! Feel like I should print it and start using these in social situations, without explaining why...
ReplyDelete"Dig what I'm puttin down" love that one! Haha, added it to Pinterest!
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