Friday, August 31, 2012

well i woke up this morning u were on my chair-air-air-air air, yes, u were on my chair


















Gonna need some crowd control when the revolution comes.  (I hope.  I mean, chair.)

1 comment:

  1. The eyes of the velvet painting of Clint will follow you wherever you go.

    (That lyric was not written about him, but it works here.)

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