Glory Days
Calamity found this picture of me and the Arkansian Surfer. I showed it to the Booglet (who now wants to be a lifeguard). I miss Kevon. May he rest in Peace.
I've been meek,
And hard like an oak,
I've seen pretty people disappear like smoke,
Friends will arrive,
Friends will disappear,
If you want me, honey baby I'll be here...
Bob Dylan
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Etchings of a Feeble Mind
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