and if young hearts could explode

from all the lies they've been told.

also

if i am to understand colin correctly, i have one or two new readers, a couple of talented american girls. hello, ladies. :)

character study

pictures of me and my retard hat as a trial run for a later project..

yes. my hat says 'fer sure.'

and my name on the brim in case i get lost.
actual vanity shot.

Hey Mama rock me.

Heading down south to the land of the pines.
I’m thumbing my way in the North Caroline.
Staring up the road, pray to God I see headlights.
Oh, I made it down the coast in seventeen hours,
Picking me a bouquet of dogwood flowers
And I’m hopin’ for Raleigh,

So rock me Mama like a wagon wheel,
Rock me Mama any way you feel.
Hey Mama rock me.
Rock me Mama like the wind and the rain,
Rock me Mama like a south bound train.
Hey Mama rock me.

Running from the cold up in New England.
I was born to be a fiddler in an old time string band.
My baby plays a guitar, I pick a banjo now.
Oh north country winters keep getting me,
Now I lost my money playing poker so I had to up and leave.
But I ain't turning back to living that old life no more.

So rock me Mama like a wagon wheel,
Rock me Mama any way you feel.
Hey Mama rock me.
Rock me Mama like the wind and the rain,
Rock me Mama like a south bound train.
Hey Mama rock me.

Walkin' to the south out of Roanoke,
I caught a trucker out of Philly had a nice long toke.
But he’s heading west FROM the Cumberland gap,
Johnson City, Tennessee.
Now I gotta get a move on before the sun,
I hear my baby calling my name and I know that she’s the only one.
And If I die in Raleigh at least I will die free

So rock me Mama like a wagon wheel,
Rock me Mama any way you feel.
Hey Mama rock me.
Rock me Mama like the wind and the rain,
Rock me Mama like a south bound train.
Hey Mama rock me.

Freddie Tried to Strangle Me with My Plastic Popper Beads, but I Hit Him Back, with My Pet Rat.

rocking for your dollars.

moar!