Slow down, you move too fast
You've got to make the morning last
Just kicking down the cobblestones
Looking for fun and feeling groovy
I got no deeds to do, no promises to keep
I'm dappled and drowsy and ready to sleep
Let the morningtime drop all it's petals on me
Life, I love you
All is groovy
My friend Fred, the big green plant monster, peeked around the corner and waved me a cheeky "hi!". I don't think anyone else saw him.
The open window was too inviting to resist.
Warwick Castle
Does this make my butt look fat? Eh, Lourdes?
The home of lords, earls and other historical figures for a few good centuries. Now a tacky tourist destination, replete with cheesy re-enactments, wax figures, expensive eating outlets and of course, merchandise.
2 Comments:
59th street bridge song!!
500 points!
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