Saturday, July 14, 2007

A guitar, a drink, a typhoon

If you're not depressed at least weekly you're not paying attention. And if you don't enjoy hard rain and late nights and guitar strings there is something wrong. You know a hard rain's a comin means something's gonna happen.

1 comment:

miss brenna g said...

This is the gospel truth but it took moving to New York for me to realize it. Peace be with you... You tickle me pink with your humorous but tenderly written anecdotes, keep up the fine writing.