I Was a 12 Year Old Rock Star

Now that the skies have cleared, I have a new found sense of appreciation for life itself. My expectations for today involve a beautiful sense of togetherness, along with an overwhelming fantastical aura of fabulous, and grandiose delight. Or, I could go bowling. There is a pool hall around the corner, as well. With the warm, and moist air I have begun to consider my bathing options. As Norwegians, here in our family, we lose an inch from the stomach in the summer breeze, and are able to comfortably shower in a medium to coolish spray of gentle and glistening refreshment!

From The Book; I bought a gun to caress my brow, in the midnight hours, when it’s more than hours I’m losing, not in the pale of a looming morn’, nor in the killer smoke that I devour, you see, it’s more than that I’m choosing, it’s better left as food for thought, while the pumpkins are still green………………………….