Oh, California,
California comin' home,
I'm gonna see the folks I dig,
I'll even kiss the sunset peak,
California comin' home.
Oh, it gets so
lonely
When your walking
and the streets are full of
strangers
All the news of home
you read
just give you the blues
just give you the blues
...
This song has captured me this afternoon. A mix between melancholy and homesick and heatstroke.
Tuesday, July 29, 2008
Sunday, July 27, 2008
inevitable
When everyone else in the state walks by a shirt at Penny's and says, I can't wear that, it'll make me look pregnant! I end up walking past that same shirt and saying, Hey! That shirt's only four dollars! I must have it!
And that's why I have nothing to wear.
Damn you, JC Penny!
And that's why I have nothing to wear.
Damn you, JC Penny!