I spent a few work days in Little Rock. My armpits got wet, and my Spanish got better. El Verano is coming. Here’s a fitting tie. I’m out of barbells. I imagine it fishes like a beagle pup on bootlaces. Get it? Soo cutesys. Love, Spring Bear
All posts for the month April, 2010
Well I don’t know but there’s a devil of a big one down in Pap’s old field
Posted by Spring Bear on April 19, 2010
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I feel like a jerk-nosed snake for my last post.
I feel like a jerk-nosed snake for my last post. Too much metal, not enough Jenny Lewis. A while back MG came up with some tracks for a FF film. I had the idea too. Ask me, I’ll tell the truth, I swear. This tune would make a perfect intro. Grizzled dude cranking a Go [...]
Posted by Spring Bear on April 6, 2010
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Don’t wait for the hearse (to take you to church)
Boatless and with deteriorating social skills. A mess of messes under a hot, greasy collar, heavy lip ‘bout used up. Your eyes were blue; I shouldn’t know that. “Whoops- sorry! Here, I’ll get it.” “Nah I got it.” “Hey, You cut the whole damn thing off!” Tough shit, blue eyes. That weren’t your drift. Warmwater was calling to me anyhow.
Posted by Spring Bear on April 4, 2010
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