Give me dive bars, and cheap drinks, and converse sneakers and jeans.
Give me red wine and good conversation and dinners that last four hours.
Give me the lower east side. give me 10 bands playing in 10 venues on the same street.
Give me the Jersey shore. Give me heart and soul. Give me a car and an open road.
Give me wide open spaces. Give me loud nights and quiet mornings.
Give me Springsteen and Shakespear and Scorscese. Leather jackets and poetry. Love stories on mean streets.
Life isn't too complicated when it comes down to it, I guess.
What do I know?
Give me red wine and good conversation and dinners that last four hours.
Give me the lower east side. give me 10 bands playing in 10 venues on the same street.
Give me the Jersey shore. Give me heart and soul. Give me a car and an open road.
Give me wide open spaces. Give me loud nights and quiet mornings.
Give me Springsteen and Shakespear and Scorscese. Leather jackets and poetry. Love stories on mean streets.
Life isn't too complicated when it comes down to it, I guess.
What do I know?
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I'm OK. A bit anxious, a bit restless, um... but some things are cool! Like DebraJean might put up some of my photos in her art gallery, she's always been one of my favorites on this site, I love her sets, the photographs are soooo beautiful in many of the later ones. Oh... and I got a mountain vacation in March planned. And... blabla, need more sleep, less worry and now I am finishing my tea and have a guy calling me up who's excuse for not calling me last week was that his phone went into the ocean between Sweden and Finland on his work trip so my number was swimming with the fish. Yeah. Isn't THAT charming? Guys suck. Well, you don't.