My pappy said, “Son, you’re gonna’ drive me to drinkin’
If you don’t stop drivin’ that Hot Rod Lincoln”
Now the boys all thought I’d lost my sense
And telephone poles looked like a picket fence
They said, “Slow down! I see spots!
The lines on the road just look like dots”
And the world? It sank away. Into a rift of oblivion, forever and ever in ripples. She sighed, took a look around and wondered if ever she’d hear a sound. The sound of nothing took the love away. And without it, who could live another day? Like a ship taking on water, it slowly faded away. (me)
Fantasiada, menina interage com cangurus em parque na Austrália; veja mais fotos: http://folha.com/131372 (Foto: Carters News/The Grosby...
Brit-Bob…
the best photoset in the history of tumblr
a true work of art
frame this in a museum