Cold December mornings and waking up when the newspaper guy rang the bell. Black coffee and music playing in the apartment...talking about the time when I was living alone. More often than not,I would find myself on the couch and this RHCP track would be the first thing on Vh1...everytime. I don't know how but for weeks it was the first thing I heard.
Friday, June 15, 2007
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2 comments:
smart blog, great style.
& the other one with the poetry, that's brilliant stuff too. I've been reading a lot of crappy blogs & this one was like summer rain. Thanks. ;)
you made my day...
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