The Good Days
The good days are simple.
A greasy lunch.
A bad haircut.
Sitting at a friend’s house in the afternoon with the windows open, sipping gin, working, gossiping.
Rocking out to Joan Jett in the living room at 1 am.
The good days are simple.
A greasy lunch.
A bad haircut.
Sitting at a friend’s house in the afternoon with the windows open, sipping gin, working, gossiping.
Rocking out to Joan Jett in the living room at 1 am.
Chris said,
June 4, 2004 @ 7 am
Amen brother!