Every once in a while, I get my head out of my day-to-day, smell the cornflowers, look around and remember where I'm sittin'.
Sunday, May 11, 2008
sittin' pretty
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Every once in a while, I get my head out of my day-to-day, smell the cornflowers, look around and remember where I'm sittin'.
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