Friday, August 20, 2010

Feelin’ Bad, the Days of Spooky Tooth

Pocket-sized research grant records patient leaning in some bygone age.

Proper agrarian sensibility astounds every member of The Cure. On a good day.

The Monkees were panelists.

Paul Simon gestured towards slouching distant constellations, Art Garfunkel no help when the patterns became clear.

And then Kenny Rogers took drugs with flower children tasting tasty with the condition his condiment is in.

Sasquatch invalidated by the time I get to Phoenix. Record your loss here.

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