Peace and love and rock'n'roll from a hillbilly, hellbent on saving the world.
Monday, July 20, 2015
The Brightest Bulbs and the Sharpest Knives
Some fools just test well. Their good luck. Red sweaters with sleeves pushed up, though, that's the real deal. Some memories can't be written over, you know. The tilt-a-whirl slams your head back and everything gets etched on the cerebellum. Doesn't work for everyone.
Who says you can't stop progress? Probably those same morons who don't believe that you can teach an old dog new tricks. Don't gamble, love. Don't ever gamble.
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